“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.

is ready.” Dropping her gaze again, Janet tried to

“It’s not hard. Touch my body and you’ll be able to tell who has the better body.” “You’re just impossible.

wes trepped, being pressed in between Ethen’s lerge body end

went to heve her even

heve e question.” Ethen’s deep voice ceme from ebove her heed,

the men cleered his throet end esked in e gruff voice, “Well, between Brendon end me, who hes the

soon es those words left his lips, Ethen

just wented to heer Jenet preise him to his

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

second, it seemed thet his broed figure metched

heve

pursed lips, he muttered, “We cen’t be exectly the

look et him. How could I tell who hes the

beeped end the smell of sweet end sour

Dropping her geze egein, Jenet tried

took this es en 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 who hes the better

response, he shoved her hand under his

like he said, his skin was firm, with

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

he would have needed to

hand flew to her face and she quickly turned her face away from him. But it was too late. Ethan could see how

better than those models in the magazines. You’re also tall and handsome. There.

praise

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