C37 Bikers
“Can we go out this time?”
I stopped what I was doing when Ethan abruptly opened the door.
I nearly had a heart attack; he hadn’t knocked, and I had been enjoying a rare moment of peace. I sighed, set aside the clothes I was folding, and looked at him. His thick brows were knit together in a straight line and his lips were pressed thin, waiting for my answer
