Ethan's POV

I was one of the happiest men on earth when Emma accepted my proposal.

I was in my bedroom drinking my coffee she had prepared. I insisted she stay longer with me.

"You know you're no longer my maid, right? You're my fiancee now."

She looked at her ring. She was still memorized by its presence on her finger. "Mr. Hollen," she began, but I cut her off.

"Emma, baby, call me Ethan, please."

"Ethan. There's something I have to say."

"I'm listening, sweetheart."

"I can't accept this ring. This doesn't feel right. I can't do this."

I was puzzled and disappointed. My happiness was short lived. "Why not? You accepted it last night."

"That's because I didn't want to refuse it in front of your grandmother and your friends. I have feelings for you but you're still engaged to Sharon. That's the fact."

"Emma," I heaved a frustrated sigh, "I'm breaking it off with her when she gets back. I don't want to do it over the phone; I want to do it to her face."

She attempted to take off the ring.

"Emma, on a serious note, if you remove that ring, you and I are going to have a problem."

She looked at me and I looked back at her, hard.

She kept it on.

"Can you just please give me until this weekend when Sharon gets back so I can end it with her? She already knows there's something we have to discuss."

"Okay. I will."

I pulled her into a hug. I ran my lips to her neck then down to her breast. She let out a soft moan when my mouth massaged her nipple. I gently took her top off; she wasn't wearing a bra. Perfect.

I kissed her lips passionately and she wrapped her arms around my shirtless body. I pulled her closer to me, her breasts pressing on my chest. I unbuttoned her pants and moved my hands to her spot, feeling her. She was getting wetter and wetter by the second. I removed her pants completely, leaving only her underwear on. I bit my bottom lip as I looked at her body.copy right hot novel pub