"Well, well." Ethan looked at me. "Why are you back?" "It's raining outside," I shivered. "And it's very dark." "Scared of ghosts? Not scared of me?" he asked. "Mm." I nodded. Compared to ghosts, he didn't seem as frightening. "..." He stood there stunned for a moment, then pulled off his t-shirt. "How about now?" I stared at the smooth lines of muscle down his body, his six-pack abs... "How old a