I felt his soft lips brush on mine. What the hell was Lance doing? With all my might, I pushed him away.
Ethan, who actually opened the door, came at him with a hard punch. He was more than pissed. He was angry.
Lance, on the other hand, was on the floor and laughing.
Who would laugh after getting hit?
He stood up and raised his palm in mid-air.
"Sorry, Ethan. I didn't want to kiss her. I was just showing her my point," he explained, still laughing.
He waved goodbye then walked away with a wide grin on his face.
Marvin showed up from the door asking what happened. None of us answered.
Ethan handed Marvin his food and asked him to leave. Without an idea, he left, scratching his head.
When he was done cleaning his room, he turned to look at me. His expression was still cold.
"You're sleeping with me tonight," he said with command obvious in his tone.
I just nodded. He took off his shirt and lay down, his back facing me, beside me who was still sitting and trying to read him.
Is he jealous?
"Lie down," he ordered, but I did not do so.
"Lance was just making a point," I justified.
He groaned. "I don't care. He didn't have to kiss you. He should've not."
He sounds like he's jealous, but I'm really not sure.
"Ethan," I called him but he did not look at me.
"Sleep now," he said instead.
"Where's my goodnight kiss?" I said, trying to lighten up the mood.
"I thought Lance gave you one," he said sarcastically.
I smirked. I got off the bed and knelt on the floor, facing him. He was surprised when he had seen me.
"Go back there. You'll get cold," he ordered.
"I won't until you give me my goodnight kiss," I said and pouted like a kid.
He scowled. "Stop acting like a child."
My brows went up when he said. He's the one acting like a child. Getting very angry at a nonsense thing. I breathed out.
"Fine!" I hissed.
Before I could stand up back to my feet, he pulled me back down and kissed me. Like really kissed me, and he didn't mind. It was like he was really aiming for my lips. His kiss got deeper so I opened my mouth to kiss him back.
Damn. We should stop because it's not right, but…
We were interrupted when another man stepped inside and turned on the lights. It was his roommate.
I immediately pulled away from our kiss and hid myself. I felt my cheeks burn in embarrassment. Ethan, on the other hand, was just grinning.
"Sorry. I didn't know Kaitlyn will be here tonight," he apologized.
"We're done, anyway," Ethan answered, grinning at me.
Ethan rose and sat down to hand me his T-shirt. I wore it without looking at him. I was still embarrassed.
In my peripheral view, I saw him cock his head to one side, still smirking. He leaned closer to my ear.
"I'll do that again if you won't come up and lie down beside me this instant," he whispered.
His breath sent shivers and made me gasp.
I'm sill hung up over the kiss.
I made my way up and lay beside him, careful not to look at him. I slipped to his side, my back to his face. He hauled my waist closer to his.
"Hey, pal?" His roommate.
"Yeah?" Ethan answered.
"I can listen to music if you want. I also have some condoms in my drawer," he stated.
Ethan just laughed. "No thanks. I'm good."
I peeked at him from my side. He just kissed me on my cheek. I felt him grin before sneaking his head between my shoulder and head.
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