Summer Ford is soaking in the water, her hair wet and draping over her shoulders, her body partially obscured by petals, with some clinging to her hair.
Watching him like this, she seems somewhat incredulous that he's really come in.
Ethan Laurent's gaze sweeps slowly over her face, moving gently down her neck, eventually interrupted by the rose petals floating on the water's surface.
With his view obstructed, he appears a bit displeased with the petals blocking his sight, frowning slightly, he takes a few steps towards her.
Bending over, he attempts to lift her horizontally out of the water, but Summer Ford frantically raises her arm to stop him, "Wait, wait a second!"
Ethan's eyes glance casually over her, and he teasingly remarks, "So, do you want to do it this time too?"
Summer is used to his teasing; it's not the first time he's done it. She looks uncomfortable but pays no heed to his words.
She knows she can't avoid it tonight, and doesn't intend to resist unnecessarily.
