Ethan pauses, looking up at her with a confused expression. "You really like that, don't you?" His voice is distant. "Is that what I think?"

Ethan leans forward, his lips brushing against hers in a kiss that's both tender and passionate. He holds her close, his hands caressing her face and neck as he looks down at her. "Look at me," he whispers softly. "Really look at me. What do you see?"