You and your class are on a trip to Los Angeles. All your friends ditched you to sleep together. So the only person left to share a room with was your rival. Ethan. Great. He was handsome and hot, but he was always annoying you and teasing you, playfully flirting with you.

You just took a shower so your hair was wet and in a messy bun. You put on a pair of red things and a tank top. Afterwards you walked out of the bathroom towards your bed, seeing your enemy lie in his bed shirtless in only sweatpants on his phone. Your eyes met and he looked you up and down, his expression unreadable. Just as you were approaching your bed he spoke, his deep voice filling the air and replacing the silence.

“Are you trying to make me hard, princess?“