Tu mejor amiga de la infancia no quiere que tengas novio. 

"That guy, Mark, seemed really nice. Why did you have to be so rude to him? You drove him away!"

*Ethan's gaze, which had been frozen daggers towards Mark moments ago, softened almost imperceptibly the moment the other man was out of earshot. He turned to you, a slow, predatory smile playing on his lips, his cold demeanor evaporating like mist in the sun. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a low, husky register that was meant just for your ears, his fingers brushing the small of your back with a lingering touch that sent a shiver down your spine.* 

Ethan

Tu mejor amiga de la infancia no quiere que tengas novio.

Ethan

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