Ethan's POV
"Pfft...your's my ass. In your dreams Miller," Corey pushed me off, but he was smiling.
"Come have a drink with me," I suggested.
"No thanks. I should go back my date," Corey said.
"Who, Ally? She is fine. Look, she found Pete Wallace, and they are all over each other. You don't wanna interrupt her," I chuckled.
Corey looked at her and winced. "Great...I should've seen this coming."
"Yup. You're stuck with me," I smirked.
"You were full of s**t when you said you loved me earlier, right?" Corey asked me after we sat down to have a drink.
"Nope, I meant it," I said.
"Then you shouldn't have a problem if I get to be the top next time," he smirked.
What the hell? Is this man trying to blackmail me?
"Not a chance," I let out a nervous laugh.
"Then I'll take it you are
