Ethan's POV
My argument with Lily had killed my appetite for coffee, thus, I had returned upstairs to my room where I sat scrolling through my phone. She was right, Victoria was all over the internet, and it had been that way since the auction. I couldn't help how I stared at every single picture of hers that popped up.
I had her once....
The thought was as bitter as it was true.
Lily has followed me but I had continued to ignore her, not minding or paying attention to what she was doing. That was until she suddenly grabbed my phone from my hand and set it aside.
I raised my gaze to glare at her but found her dressed in a rather provocative red dress. The scent of her perfume lingered in the air, heavy and cloying as she draped herself across my lap.
Her dress left little to the imagination, and the way it clung to her curves was calculated, intentional. She always knew how to bait me, how to use her body to pull me back in when she felt me slipping away.