He stroked his member up and down and was about to push inside when I stopped him on his stomach. Ethan's eyebrows knitted into a straight line, confused with why I suddenly stopped him from continuing. He looked annoyed when I sat on the bed, covering my body with the sheets. I looked in the other direction, unable to make eye contact with him. I don't know what's gotten into me. I would always let him take me anywhere in this house since it's just us who lives here, but I somehow don't feel comfortable all of a sudden.

"Can you tell me what's bothering you?" his taunting voice echoed,...