“What are you on about?”
His gaze raked over her body in a slow languorous look that set her face to flames. “Don’t you remember earlier Sweetcheeks? When you answered the door in that same sexy t-shirt you’re wearing now, only…” His gaze dipped lower, lingering over the jeans. “Now you’ve covered up those hot legs – shame, I was quite taken with the view.”
If her cheeks weren’t already flaming red, his words would have set them ablaze. This was not going very well.
She shut her eyes and took a deep breath, hoping for some calm. She couldn’t let him rile her up - not again. She opened her eyes to find him watching her with raised brows.
“Can I at least come in?” Erin asked, refusing to rise to the bait.
Ethan watched her for a moment and grinned, the action giving him a devilish expre
