"Huh?"
Ethan reached out and pinched Sophia's cheek, flashing her a mischievous grin. "Girl, you're playing with fire."
That ridiculous line made Sophia's eyes widen in disbelief.
But Sophia was a smart girl. She knew Blair's brother wouldn't actually do anything to her. She had that kind of confidence, the kind that comes from knowing you're pushing around someone who's too nice to retaliate.
What she didn't realize, though, was that while her virtue might not be in danger, Ethan had plenty of other ways to deal with her.
Like tickling.
As soon as Ethan's hand brushed against her side—one of her most ticklish spots—her eyes flew open, and she immediately sensed trouble.
"Wait—"
She was about to beg for mercy, but the next second, her words were drowned out by uncontrollable laughter.
"No, stop, hahaha... I was wrong!"