C55 Mark me

Adea

Ethan was still asleep when I opened the door, I crept back into his darkened bedroom, his naked torso separated from the sheet as he lay sprawled across the bed.

For a moment, I forgot what I needed to discuss with him, forgot Shane, forgot the note, and I just admired the powerful muscles on his back, every detail on display under the moonlight, his hair a tousled mess from sleep