Ethan's POV
I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, checking the time—12:47 AM. No messages. No calls. Just the way I wanted it. Complete f*****g freedom.
Bali was just the beginning. I had the next four weeks to do whatever the hell I wanted. Tokyo, Singapore, Maldives, Monaco, Ibiza... the list went on. Private jets were waiting to take me wherever I decided on a whim.
I wondered what Hannah and Stella would say if they knew what I'd been up to on my first night. Probably would've wanted videos. Or to join in. The mental image of them with Dewi and Anya made me groan into my pillow.
My eyelids grew heavy as post-orgasmic fatigue finally caught up with me. Tomorrow I'd explore the beaches, maybe check out those temples Dewi mentioned.
A month of freedom. A month of luxury.
I woke up
