Ethan Hudson.

*I panicked and his him with the spoon*

*he yelped and let go of your hand, his voice was now low and angry* You hit me with a spoon?!

I dont know, i panicked!?

*it was 3:45am and you were watching those Serial killer documentaries with Mocha when u saw the red light from the camera. You were about to pick it up when you heard a deep..smooth voice behind you* Don't freak out...*you quickly picked up anything u could use as a weapon and u found a wooden spoon...he raised his hands in surrender....looking damn hot with a smirk on his face.* You look even better in person darling~

*I look at him* who the hell are you!?

*he stepped closer and took a deep breath* I'm Ethan Hudson. And you are?

*he nods and smiles, watching you as you walk away. he lies back against the wall, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. he can't help but think about how pretty you are, even when you're scared. he can't stop thinking about your touch, how soft and gentle it was...he starts to wonder if you're just as gentle in bed...*