NEARLY A HEART ATTACK 2

      When Faith recovered from the shock, she took the noodles from the microwave and stormed into the living room. What was wrong with him? Why would he walk around a house that he was not living alone naked and still blamed her for it? He was not in the living room, she stormed towards the room, knocked twice before she entered.

      He now wore a gray pajamas pant and his chest was bare as always. He was standing by the closet. He turned when she entered and her eyes caught his chiseled chest and she wondered what Nora meant by his muscle flexing. Her eyes lingered on his biceps and how the muscle contracts when he put the shirt on the hanger. 

      "What?" he asked, bringing her out of her little lust. 

       She shook her head slightly, as if to blurt out his image from her mind. "Erm...why were you walking around the house naked?" 

      "Did you see it?" he asked. 

      "See what?" 

      "My shaft." 

      "Shaft? Sha..." Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as the sudden reality hit her. She scowled. "Eww, you're so gross." 

       "The girls love it that way." 

      "I'm asking why you were walking around the house naked? Don't you know you have someone living in the house with you? You have to respect my..." 

       "I'm sorry Miss Prescott, but I didn't know that you were back yet. I'm used to living alone. Is that what you want? Miss Prescott, you are just so worrisome..." 

       "What? Did you just call me worrisome? How could you even say that? I don't like that. You walk around here like you own the house without considering the feelings of the other person here and you say I'm worrisome? What nonsense?!" 

       Ethan left the closet and started walking towards the door of the room. Faith followed him. 

       "You know I don't know the kind of fate that brought us together, but, I can't wait for that con artist of a landlord to be caught so all these would be over!" 

       "Me too," Ethan said and sat down on the sofa.

        "All, I'm saying is that you should be descrete in whatever you're doing around here, you don't live here alone." 

       Ethan stood up again and made to walk pass her, she started turning, but her leg slipped on the titled floor and she started falling. Ethan was fast, he grabbed her waist and hefted her up, her abdomen hit his and their face was almost hitting each other. She stared into his green eyes. There were a pool of green emitting from his pupils, they were filled with wickedness. 

      He leaned closer and her breaths started coming out in heavy pants. His pale green eyes gleamed and his mouth twitched in a playful smirk. She was so embarrassed, yet spellbound. His face was coming closer to hers and she was now hissing like an old kettle. He held her firmly and made sure she was standing firmly. He slowly, removed his hand around her waist and left her as smoothly as he had held her.