My Bad Boy

Chapter 19- Climax

Ethan's POV cont.

The Party

It was 8 p.m., and the place was already packed. The music was blasting through the house, and drunk teenagers were everywhere. I went into the kitchen and sat with James and Emma.

"Hey," I said, shouting over the music.

"Hey," they replied.

"Where are Stone and Jehu?" I asked, looking around.

As Emma was about to speak, a voice from behind me interrupted her.

"Hey, Ethan," she said, smiling.

"Hey," I said.

"Want to dance?" she asked.

"No thanks," I replied, making my way back to Emma.

Emma's POV

Ethan and I left the loud party and went to my room. It was quieter here, and the chaos from downstairs felt miles away. We sat down on the bed, just talking at first, but then the conversation faded as we found ourselves just enjoying each other's presence.

He leaned in, and we kissed—slowly at first, then more deeply. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and I felt myself getting lost in the moment. His hands rested gently on me, sending small shivers through my body. I could tell he was taking things slow, making sure I was comfortable.

We moved closer, and the kiss deepened. The air was filled with a mixture of excitement and tenderness. I could feel the warmth of his touch, the way his lips moved against mine, and I responded, matching his pace.

We pulled away, both of us breathless but smiling, our foreheads resting together as we caught our breath. The moment felt sweet, the kind of connection I hadn't known I was craving. We didn't rush anything. It was like time had slowed down just for us.

Ethan gently held me as we lay there, just wrapped up in each other. His touch was soothing, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over me. It was simple, but perfect.