/Ethan's POV/
After seeing Ariana, her dressing and all... I kind of find it hard to concentrate afterwards and I almost couldn't keep my hands to myself while I led her to my sister.
I wanted so much to touch her everywhere but I refrained myself and when I told her she was beautiful, her reaction made me stiffen in my pants.
God, why does she have to be so? Goddamn it, I can't even find the right adjective. I should better get back to my dad before I get so lost and I refuse to go but on turning to leave, I just couldn't just leave her. To satisfy my growing desire, I pecked her—at least to keep myself sated but it was like pouring gas into an existing fire.
That would be enough, I told myself but I literally want to keep going back. Why was she so impossible to get rid of...in my m
