Chapter 21:

Carla Rodriguez Black

Fifty-five minutes later…

I want you to imagine this for a moment, two grown adults of the opposite sex taking a shower alone in a private room without any sexual tension between the two of them…weird right?

Well, that's exactly what happened when Ethan practically ordered me to take a bath with him…

All that Ethan did was watch me as I bathed then he took his five-minute shower and was out

Maybe he had a weird fetish about showering with strangers.

What other odd things have you kept hidden from the public eye?

I nervously fiddled with my fork, trying to keep my hands steady as I stared across the table where Ethan sat with his straight, smoldering sexy face, doing what he loved most, staring at his expensive phone… as if he was the only one with an occupied lifestyle.

I scoffed While my head spun like everything around me.

"Why are you ever on your phone Mr bossy pants." I stuttered in slurred speech and he frowned at me.

"Did you just call me bossy pants?" He