Later in the day, Ada emerged from the bathroom in a towel around her body and a towel around her hair. She walked around the corner to the luggage stand and stopped in her tracks when her eyes landed on the stand. She walked to the other side of the room to look around the bed. When she reached the other side of the room she stopped looking around.
She slid her eyes to Etienne lounging bare chested on the bed with his hands behind his head. He had on a pair of soft lounge pants and a smirk on that chiseled gorgeous face.
“What the hell did you do with my clothes?” She demanded.
“I gathered them up and gave them to our conspirators for safe keeping.”
“What the f**k? Why?” She asked.
“That way I can guarantee you won’t disappear when my back is turned. Like what almost happened last n
