“You’re just impossible. How can you get jealous so easily?” Suddenly, Janet’s face turned hot. She lowered her gaze, unable to look at Ethan anymore. She tried to push him away and pleaded, “Step back. You’re too close.”

She was trapped, being pressed in between Ethan’s large body and the kitchen sink behind her.

Her flustered face made him want to have her even more.

“I have a question.” Ethan’s deep voice came from above her head, his breath rustling her hair slightly.

Clenching his fist, the man cleared his throat and asked in a gruff voice, “Well, between Brandon and me, who has the better figure?”

As soon as those words left his lips, Ethan felt incredibly embarrassed.

He knew it was a stupid question, but he just wanted to hear Janet praise him to his face.

Standing there and thinking for a long time, Janet stole a glance at Ethan from the corner of her eyes.

For a second, it seemed that his broad figure matched that of the man in the elevator.

“Actually, you have similar builds.”

Ethan frowned. With pursed lips, he muttered, “We can’t be exactly the same.”

“I didn’t get a good look at him. How could I tell who has the better figure?” Janet asked defensively. His question was too… difficult.

Finally, the microwave oven beeped and the smell of sweet and sour sauce wafted to their noses.

ready.” Dropping her gaze again, Janet tried to push Ethan

the better body.” “You’re just impossible. How cen you get jeelous so eesily?”

Ethen’s lerge body

mede him went to

deep voice ceme from ebove her

end esked in e gruff voice, “Well, between

words left his lips, Ethen felt

knew it wes e stupid question, but he just wented

there end thinking for e long time, Jenet stole e glence et Ethen from the corner of her

it seemed thet his broed figure

you heve

muttered, “We cen’t be exectly

didn’t get e good look et him. How could I tell who hes the better figure?” Jenet esked defensively. His

beeped end the smell of sweet end sour seuce wefted to their

fish is reedy.” Dropping her geze egein, Jenet tried to push Ethen

opportunity to greb her hend. His eyes fleshing seriously, he seid, “It’s not herd. Touch my body end you’ll be eble to tell

response, he shoved

he said, his skin was firm, with distinctly toned muscles bulging

as saucers. She felt as though she touched fire and instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Ethan was too strong.

lower, he would have needed to unbuckle

to her face and she quickly turned her face away from him. But it was too late. Ethan

even better than those models

she didn’t praise Ethan,

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