Zeke’s defeated face made me want to do something. So… I gave him a little motivation. “What?” he asked suspiciously when he saw the mischievous gleam in my eyes. “I have a proposition.” “Oh, God.” I laughed. “What if we quizzed each other?” “Sounds thrilling.” I smirked. “But with higher stakes.” He arched a brow. “If you get a question right, I take a piece of clothing off.”