Chapter 9

"Where am I?"

I rubbed my throbbing temples.

A cheerful male voice came from outside the door.

"Big sis, you're awake?"

The voice sounded familiar.

It was Ethan.

He was shirtless, his skin taut, broad-shouldered with a narrow waist. His muscle lines flowed smoothly, and his lean body somehow sported an eight-pack.

I was mesmerized for a moment, not even noticing him getting closer.

"Big sis, seen enough?"

I blushed furiously.

"I didn't expect someone with such a baby face to have such a great body."

Ethan grinned mischievously and pulled me into his arms.

"So, big sis, have you decided how you're going to take responsibility for me?"

I panicked, desperately trying to remember what happened last night.

Last night I met him at the bar entrance, then he drove me home, and I fell asleep in the car...

So why was I here?

"Let me help you remember. You fell asleep last night without telling me where you lived, so I had no choice but to bring you back to my place."

"Did we... you know?"

Ethan leaned in close, his gaze intense:

"What do you think?"

My mind was in chaos. Suddenly, I remembered feeling that something was off about the drink last night.

Usually, my alcohol tolerance isn't bad. I shouldn't have gotten drunk so quickly.

"It must have been Vanessa."

I frantically took out my phone and called her.

"Vanessa! You set me up!"

A lazy male voice answered.

"Vanessa is still sleeping. What do you need?"

"Damn it..."

The call ended, and Ethan, standing in front of me, burst out laughing.

"Big sis, you were drugged. Last night was my first time."

"It's okay if you don't remember. I'll help you recall."

Ethan pressed me down beneath him.