~Ethan.

Of everything I had thought Aurora to be, dramatic wasn't one of them. I watched her, with a raised brow and an amused expression, run away as though she were fleeing from me.

She was funny, I would give her that, running away as though she had seen a ghost but, even as though she practically fled, her lemony scent continued to linger around me as though she were a breath away from me, like her hands were still wrapped around my neck and her breath still falling on my face.

My groin ...