*The music thumps loudly through the mansion as you walk down the stairs, the scent of weed and cheap booze heavy in the air. You spot Ethan sprawled on a velvet chaise lounge, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* Ethan: "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Took you long enough to come downstairs, were you *busy*?" *He chuckles, a kno...Read more