He pressed her tightly, his warm and strong chest against hers, igniting a fire on Summer Ford's chest.
She seemed a bit uncomfortable, shifting slightly in his embrace.
It seemed she wanted to put some distance between them, but with both of them against the wall, she had no space to retreat.
Ethan Laurent observed her reaction without letting it show, and teasingly nudged her with his body.
Summer Ford's face flushed with warmth, and she swung her fist to punch him.
"Let go first! Everyone at home knows we're back; let's go to the main house and see Mom and the others. We'll talk tonight!" She leaned on his chest, softly negotiating with him.
"Tonight?" Ethan raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, tonight." Summer agreed.
Ethan motioned with his eyes towards his lips.
Understanding his meaning, Summer Ford leaned in and gave him a cursory kiss.
Ethan was surprisingly agreeable today, not making things difficult, and released her from his arms.
