Chapter 157 3 The First Kiss🥵

• Ethan was thirsty and came into the house for some water. He saw Vivian sorting through the boxes in the living room and decided to help out. The afternoon sun was strong, making the room feel warmer. Sweat made Ethan’s skin shine as he lifted another heavy box onto the coffee table.
• Vivian tried to focus on the old books in front of her, but her eyes kept going back to him, the way his muscles moved under his skin, the way his shorts hung low on his hips.
• “You’re staring again,” Ethan said without looking up. His voice was low and teasing.