Playing With Fire

Ethan’s POV

Immediately we touch down, a Lamborghini and three vans are already waiting for me and the boys.

As soon as we arrived at the mansion, I went upstairs. I left Arthur barking orders at the boys.

It was already midnight here, and everyone had gone to bed.

‘Spitfire will be fast asleep.’ That's what I thought.

Not until I reached her room and met an empty bed.

Her room was the first place I went.

‘Is she in the bathroom?’ I furrowed my brows.

However, she isn’t one to take showers in the middle of the night, is she? Well, she acts in ways that are unpredictable…

“Spitfire?” I called out, rapping my knuckles on the bathroom door.

That nickname, I don’t even know when exactly I got used to calling her by it…

I like it though. I’m now fond of it.

I got no response from her. I knocked again—still no response.

‘Should I go in?!’ My dick sprang up in response to this question and a chuckle escaped my mouth.

“I’m coming in!” I made sure to be loud and clear.

I knew it was wr