"Pass your phone." I ask Ethan while gobbling down a fry.

"Why?" He asked, confused. Probably thinking that I wanted to check if he was cheating on me.

I bend towards his lap and pull out the phone, "Mine has run out of juice."

"You know, what you just did and said sound so wrong."

I gave a thoughtful look at him and grabbed his burito.

"Hey!" He tried to grab his burito back but I bit it in before he could.

"Hmm," I chew on the burito as I search his history on Quora. "Let's see."

"You seriously asked Quora ONE question?!" I show him the screen, "That too- How to keep a girl?" I dictate in his own tone.

"Give me my phone back." He snatches the phone from my hand.

"You seriously trusted Quora over ME?" I fold my arms around and turn my face away from him.

"Ida... I'm sorry..." His voice was a mere whisper and he looked back down.

"I accept your apology." The kid was pouting. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

Whenever he pouts he looks so much like Lee.

After finishing dinner we decide to go back home.

"Wait, wait! Get off." I tell Ethan to get off the bike.

"Why?" He asks but gets off.

I sit on the driver seat and he looks at me stunned.

"You seem very active today." He sits behind me. "Come on drive." Ethan laughs knowing that I had no idea how to.

"Teach me." I say.

"Okay." He puts both his hands on mine and our bodies were pulled closer.

"Pull this to move forward and release to slow. You know how to ride a cycle right?" I nod, "Then you'll be able to learn faster. All you have to do is balance and keep your feet down when you stop." I try placing my feet down but it didn't reach.

"Don't laugh at me, but mine don't reach."

"I know, so I'll do it for you."

I look behind to find that all this time the bike wasn't standing because of my legs, but because of his.

"Slowly pull." He pulls my hand and the bike goes forward slowly.

"I think I got this." I breath in as he releases his hand from over me, but my breath hitches when he places it around my waist.

"Steady." He calms me down.

I bite my lips and try to forget about the touch.

Riding a bike was very easy. Just like a cycle with more weight.

"You did good." Ethan complimented as we entered the Inn.

"No ones home?" I check around the place to find pin drop silence.

We both head up stairs to our room.

I open the door and a blaring noise filled the room. Coloured paper fell from all round.

Happy Birthday Ethan!

It read on the wall.

I gasp, "It's your birthday?!"

"Yea..." he scratches his neck. "This must be Maia. She always remembers everyones birthday. Didn't know she would remember mine too."

"YOU SHOULD HAVE SAID SOMETHINGG!!" I said in panick.

A note behind him caught my attention.

Something came up. Sorry :(

For some reason I felt an ache in my heart.

"I don't have anything to give!" I plop down on my bed, brainstorming for ideas so that Ethan wouldn't see that note. I don't know why I didn't want him to see it... but I can't help myself.

Nothing pops up other than...

One thing.

I stand up and walk towards him, "I do have one thing, bigger and better." My one hand rubs against his length and the other around his neck. I slowly take the note without Ethan noticing, and throw it aside.

The tingling sensation on his sensitive part made Ethan groan.

I kiss his lips and move down.

"Wait!" Ethan grabs me.

"What happened?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." I say without any further thought.

"Are you really, really sure?"

I stand up to face him. "Yes Ethan." I bite my lips, knowing he gets turned on. His gaze moves on to my lips. His finger pulls down my lower lip and glides his over mine.

"Fine, besides you were doing it all wrong." He holds me up by my thigh and places me on the bed.

"Hey!" I shout at his harsh comment but my effort gets gobbled up as his lips collide with mine.

He unbuttones my shirt and plays around with my bar. He clearly had more experience than me. To be honest... I had non.

Everything I knew about it was from books and movies.

Before I knew it, Ethan and I were already naked.

"I want to kiss you everywhere." His breath tingled on my center and waves of different sensations ran up my spine.

My center was warm and I could feel a small flame inside, a desire. One that I don't think I can extinguish anymore.

"I love how you go wet for me." He moaned.

"Stop talking dirty."

"But you love it." He whispers. His hands were rapped on my thigh, spreading and making room for him.

Ethan got off from the bed and went to the closet.

"What happened?" I ask, confused, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Yes." He answered, and took a rapper from the closet side that I never noticed before. "You ate my dinner, to compensate... I'll eat you."

He tore open the rapper and rolled it down his length.

"Are you ready?" He asked and I nodded.

An empty space got filled as Ethan entered me and a moan escaped, "Foxy, I love you." Our fingers interlocked.

"Does it hurt?" Ethan asked as his arms pulled me closer to him.

"In the starting, but it got better," I said.

By the corner of my eye I notice blood on the sheets. "Ethan... there is blood on the sheets!" I panicked.

"Yes, I know."

"Get up then. I need to clean it." I push him out of the bed.

"Come on foxy," He argues.

Using full force I was finally able to move him. I quickly remove the sheets off and head to the bathroom.

"Ahh!" What are you doing Ethan?! Put me down." Ethan carried me on his shoulders.

"The last thing I want is for you to catch a cold." He put me down on the couch, "Now be obedient and sit here." He removed a new pair of sheets, and tucked it  properly.

"You know I can walk." He carried me back to the bed and rapped me in the blanket.

"I'll wash it and come." He went away to the washroom.

I turned around as a small touch on my ear woke me up.

"Ethan?" I blink my eyes a few times as the sunlight beams.

Ethan adjusts himself to stop the light from falling on my face. "Go back to sleep." He closed my eyes but I opened them back again.

I laugh, "Why?"

"Because you look so beautiful, that I don't want to stop looking."

I give a gentle kiss on his lips, a bit embarrased that we both were naked and the sun was up.

"Merry Christmas." I wished Ethan.

"Merry Christmas." He got up and rapped his hands around me as I changed.

"Ethan, your hands." My t-shirt wouldn't go down fully, till he removed his hands.

Instead of releasing me, he helped me wear my clothes.

Something tickled on my neck. I look down to find another pendent with an E.

"I want to be close to your heart." He whispered into my ear.

I don't know if Ethan knew, that the previous one had snapped, but I always kept it with me.

"Thank you." I said.

He walked in front, and lifted me up gently. His hands were steadily holding me as he buried his head in my small breasts.

"Thank you too."