Chapter Six
Jessica believed that she was mostly a good person. But that didn’t mean she didn’t have a petty side. That side wished that she’d left her phone on record in the bathroom to capture the moment Old Crow scared the attitude out of Ethan James.
She’d just have to picture it in her imagination, savoring every delicious moment.
Unfortunately, that involved the image of a naked Ethan, which was regrettable. His forearms were temptation enough without throwing in a bare chest and muscular ass.
Also, regrettable in an entirely different way—a naked Old Crow. He always dumped his clothes outside in the hallway, in a garbage bag that he would then haul either to the dump or to the laundromat, depending on how disgustingly fishy they were.
No doubt, Ethan was currently experiencing
