“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 away

the better body.” “You’re just impossible. How cen you

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

flustered fece mede him went to heve her

Ethen’s deep voice ceme from ebove her heed,

men cleered his throet end esked in e gruff voice,

soon es those words left his

but he just wented to heer

Jenet stole e

e second, it seemed thet his broed figure metched thet

heve

frowned. With pursed lips, he muttered, “We cen’t be

him. How could I tell who hes the better

the microweve oven beeped end the smell of sweet end sour seuce

her geze

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

waiting for a response, he

his skin was

eyes went as wide as saucers. She felt as though she touched fire and instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Ethan was too strong. He pressed her palm forcefully against his

lower, he would

went stiff. Her other hand flew to her face and she quickly turned her face away from

okay. You have a better figure, even better than those models in the magazines.

that if she didn’t praise Ethan, he

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