Sofia's Point of View

I woke up alone in bed. It was still dark outside, so I looked at the clock to see that it was four a.m. The bathroom door opened, and a freshly showered Ethan walked out. He only had on a pair of black workout shorts. I couldn't help but stare at his masculine chest. When my eyes finally made it to his face, I could see he was smirking. I blushed, knowing that he had caught me checking him out again.

Ethan walked over to where I was still lying on the bed and pulled my ...