Ethan who had been accused, couldn't do anything but watch her accusing eyes glare at him. It felt amusing. At least to him and while Ana seemd serious, she too couldn't help but smile when he stared at her.
"Are you done?" He gently asked snaking his arm around her waist again. He squeezed her side a little and she squealed. "Who was it that avoided me first?"
She gasped and brought her hands to cover her mouth. "You are an old man. You should not be that petty. You began avoiding me because I was avoiding you? Seriosuly, I did not peg you for that kind of person." She shakes her head at him acting as though he had done something he should be incriminated for.
"Will you contnue to remind me of my age?"
She giggled, liking the way his arm was protectively wrapped around her. "Maybe. Maybe not. By the way how old are you exactly?" She wants to know. Even though she already knew from the start that he is her ancestor.
