Chapter Seventeen
VADA
Good morning,” Ethan says, handing me a cup of coffee while I’m still lying in his bed. Sitting up, I take it from his hands while trying to pat the hair down on my head because it’s all crazy and wild. My eyes are barely open, and I feel like I could sleep for days. After last night, I could probably sleep for weeks, but that wouldn’t work because I have a book to finish.
“I’ve been thinking about something,” I admit, clearing my throat with a sip of steaming hot coffee.
“Yeah?” He perks up. “You’ll walk around n***d the rest of the time you’re here?”
I playfully roll my eyes at him. “Not quite, but I was thinking about extending my stay.”
Ethan takes the cup of coffee from my hand, sets it down on his nightstand, and within two seconds his lips are on mine. I
