With hands slightly callused, he traced slowly along her slender bones, his fingertip lightly grazing her collarbone, causing her to shiver. He lifted his face slowly, with no intention of letting go, "Hmm?"
Summer Ford's breathing was somewhat erratic, she awkwardly shrank to the side, "Don't you have to go out today?"
"I have plenty of time today." Ethan Laurent was originally planning to visit the Laurent Family to see the old man, but he didn't mention it.
It's still early, and he wasn't in a hurry.
Summer Ford couldn't handle him like this; where his palm moved over her, it felt like a small spark ignited. His hot breath was all over her ears and neck, making her skin flush with heat.
The air seemed to grow warmer all of a sudden.
Summer Ford felt extremely embarrassed and tried to find a topic to distract him, "Is your grandfather better now?"
"He's fine." Ethan answered her leisurely, his eyes black as ink gazing into hers, discreetly observing her expression.
