Ethan's POV
Hannah slipped out of bed, giving us a perfect view of her ass as she walked to the bathroom. The red marks from the belt were still visible.
I watched Hannah disappear into the bathroom, and the sound of running water followed moments later. A small smirk played on my face as I admired the marks we'd left on her.
"Come here," I said, pulling Stella onto my lap. She settled in, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Aren't you angry with me? About all this?"
She traced a finger down my chest. "No, actually."
"No?" I raised an eyebrow. "Most people would be furious finding out their boyfriend was dating someone else."
"Well, I'm not most people." She shifted on my lap, making me inhale sharply. "Plus, Hannah's hot."
I laughed, caught off guard by her bluntness. "That she is.
