Satisfied nor ashamed but also relieved that no one came in during my shower, I open the bathroom door. Then I suddenly see the T-shirt that is still hanging on the door. Ethan's shirt. Without thinking, I grab the shirt from the door handle and quickly walk to my room. Did he forget the shirt or did he leave it on purpose so that no one would come in? I throw my wet towels and dirty clothes in my laundry basket and plop down on my bed. Then I take Ethan's shirt. I hold the shirt up and before I know it I stuff it up and bring it up to my nose. I smell a wonderful mix of scents. I smell grapefruit, bay leaf and a hint of jasmine. I get a warm feeling. What am I doing? And I quickly throw the shirt on the wooden floor. I grab the covers from my bed and pull them over me. I've only been in this house one day and so much has already happened. I'm not normally like that at all. I've always been very civilized and tidy but now I have suddenly caught my eye on a handsome guy with tattoos all over his body. He is not my type at all, but something in me still finds him extremely interesting and wants to know more. Thinking that tomorrow I will just go back to normal and completely forget about Ethan, I set my alarm and fall asleep.