The next morning, around 3am, I opened my eyes and gently tried to remove Ethan's hand from my waist, but the man didn't even release me!
No matter how much I tried, it's like he already knew I'd try to sneak away. Someone can't be this strong while sleeping! I sighed and glanced at him, then almost screamed on top of my lungs when I saw him staring back at me!
I don't know if he just woke up or if he didn't sleep at all. "Ohh…hi…good morning," I said and kissed his lips. He didn't reply or react. I looked at him closely; he was really looking right at me, watching my every movement.
I blinked several times, unsure what to do. I know his style of sleeping, he closes his eyes completely whenever he's asleep.
"What's your plan, Allison?" he finally spoke. My heart ticked in fear. Did he not sleep? Was he thinking about this the whole night? Maybe I'm just overthinking!
