My Wife

Ethan

My body was on fire for the beautiful woman stumbling up the stairs next to me. I'd have to get us both to the bathroom and clean us up or my brother would know immediately what happened. Like the bastard had pussy-dar or something. I smiled at the thought and knocked at the door.

"Hey. Wait up. What happened to you guys?" Charlotte walked up behind us, and I turned toward Riley, giving her a look.

She nodded and let out a soft whimper before standing up straight and lifting her chin. "When?"

"When we got here. I had to sit in my damn car for ten minutes." Charlotte laughed awkwardly.

"We were discussing something about one of the movies that Ethan has been in." Riley shrugged and turned toward the door. "Where is Liam?"

"We were arguing, actually." I smiled back at Charlotte and lifted up on my toes to get the keys. "He's at the store or picking up Cole. Why this crazy bastard leaves a key above his doorframe is beyond me. He's got enough shit in this place to make ten men rich