Started?

"Why did it start then?" Ethan chooses the first thread, deciding to tug in order.

It takes Layla a moment to answer, her blue eyes blinking a few times. "Well... I was hoping to get to know you a little better..."

"Huh?" Ethan's brow furrows. "So you text my ex-girlfriend to do that?"

Snorting, Layla stifles back a laugh, then tips her head in a small nod. "Well, is there any better source to speak to for juicy Ethan-related news?"

"Suppose not..." Ethan thinks about it, not really having a better answer. "But why would you even want that?"

"Really?" Layla frowns, giving Ethan a very unimpressed look. "{if Layla Sex=true}You can't figure out why I would want to know more about you after the other night?{elseif}Maybe I haven't made it obvious enough, but surely you have a guess.{endif}"

Swallowing, Ethan gets the picture. His eyes flick down from Layla's face to her chest{if Gay >3}, then wander further down towards her crotch{endif}. He couldn't hide his attraction to her. Returning his eyes to her face, he notices her gaze has dropped. Her blue orbs wander, and Ethan suddenly feels just how mutual the attraction is.

A few tense seconds pass and her gaze returns to Ethan's face as well. Overwhelming desire radiates from her stare, and Ethan notes her slide slightly closer on the couch.

Ethan can tell where this is going, but the topic at hand is yet to be finished. If he doesn't speak up now, it will certainly be left to the wayside and forgotten.

If he wants to properly get to the bottom of this, he needs to press the issue.