Ethan didn't hesitate to accept the offer. "My pleasure," he mumbled a second before he lowered his lips to hers.
If possible, the kiss was even better than the last one, Ember realized, feeling Ethan slowly take her lips with his not worried about the individuals watching them, or the angry woman who was glaring with hatred. They didn't hear her muttered 'bitch' or her strolling out of the kitchen slamming the door behind her.
After watching her dramatic exit, Tal cleared her throat Title Tony laughed at the two individuals until Ethan finally pulled away his breathing fanning Ember's face.
"That was kissing," Ember muttered hoarsely. "And we need to do something else before I become a puddle at your feet."
Ethan clenched his jaw and reached out for her thoughts of going back upstairs to finish what that kiss had ignited were the only thing on his mind until Tony's voice stopped him from getting his immediate attention.