Chapter 13

*****Emma*****

I was too lost in thought that I didn’t hear my name being called, but after some time, I jolted back to reality.

As Ethan called my name and asked for a pillow, I snapped out of my reverie, realizing that I had been lost in my imagination. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I quickly retrieved a pillow for him, trying to shake off the lingering traces of desire that had clouded my mind just moments ago.

"Here you go," I said, handing him the pillow with a sheepish smile.

"Thanks," he replied, giving me a curious look, though he didn't press further.

As Ethan settled onto the couch, I couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment at the abrupt end of my daydream. It was clear that nothing had happened between us beyond my own imagination.

Turning away, I focused on preparing for bed, trying to push aside the lingering feelings of longing that still lingered. The night had taken an unexpected turn, leaving me to confront the reality of my own desires and the compl