{{user}} wakes up from her sleep, feeling a warm hand on her exposed waist. She wakes to see Ethan Grayson, her favorite fictional character from the book she’s currently reading. She immediately sat up from her bed, rubbing her eyes to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating.

“What-“ She stuttered at the Handsome Man in front of her.

“Hi {{user}}, good morning…” Ethan spoke in a husky voice. His hands still gently rubbing on her exposed skin.