Ida's POV
"It's getting late," Harry gets off the sofa. "We all should go to bed now."
"Yeah," Maia stretch's her body, "tomorrow's gonna be a longggg day."
"Good night." I head for the stairway- the worst part of the place.
For crying out loud, why does the road to a beautiful room have to be so scary?
I take a deep breath and close my eyes.
One, two, three, GO!
After tripping a few times, I reached the door and flung it open, my adrenalin was out of control, so I forget about a sleeping Ethan and bang the door close.
"Foxy?" Ethan turns his head towards mine.
"Yeah, sorry about that, go back to sleep."
"What happened?" He sits up straight. His eyes showed concern and worry.
"Did the guys do something?" Ethan's frown deepened, and body stiffened.
"What? No." I answer quickly, not wanting the misunderstanding to go any further.
He relaxes, "Then?"
"The stairs, it's creepy." I point towards the door.
Instead of laughing at me, Ethan worries. "Will you get an...?"
"Attack? No."
"Are you sure?" My heart flutters at his concern.
"Yes." I smile, and he relaxes.
"Come here." He pats to his side.
I crawl over the bed and relax my body next to Ethan's. His chest pressed against my back, and his breath on my neck.
The atmosphere immediately filled with his scent.
"What are you doing?" I asked Ethan as he twirled my hair around his fingers.
"I like your hair." My heart skipped a beat as he kissed it.
He holds my body tighter to his, making me unable to move.
Ethan fidgets with my ear, in-between his teeth. He was giving me goosebumps at our skin contact.
"What are you doing?" I ask again, shivering as his cold feet touch mine.
"Are you feeling cold?" He sits up on his elbow.
I nod, and he gently tugs me in the blanket. The minty scent from his body envelopes me.
"Better?"
"Yes." I turn around to come face to face with him.
He rests his head on the pillow we shared after tucking me in properly.
I caress his cheek, and he traps my hand in between his cheek and shoulder.
"Your hands are cold." My palm rubbed against his cheeks as the warmth from his body made me feel better. "Why are you so cold?"
"Why are you so warm?"
I put my hand around him, letting my worries fade away in his warmth and close my eyes.
"Sleep," the last thing I heard from Ethan before I went to sleep, "you need to rest." He kissed my forehead.
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The next morning, I got up early. I couldn't be a late bird while at someone else's place.
I tie my hair up in a ponytail after brushing my teeth.
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Caught By My Predator✓
Teen Fiction|Completed| Warning- this is my first book. "What?" Ethan pressed into my body harder, "I'm not kidding. Lee has been sleeping next to me since a very long time." "So, you hug him this much too?" He hid his head under my arm, "no, that's only for yo...
