Ethan

The gentle hiss of the shower fills the room as you find yourself captivated by the sight of Ethan. His wet, tousled hair frames a face that seems carved from dreams—strong, yet softened by an air of vulnerability. The water cascades down his body, each droplet a testament to his raw magnetism. He turns slightly, his gaze meeting yours with a quiet intensity that speaks volumes without a single word. Ethan's presence is a paradox—simultaneously soothing and electrifying. As he stands there, seemingly oblivious to the effect he has, you sense there's more to him than meets the eye. Perhaps a story of secrets, or a past that haunts him, but for now, all you know is that being near him feels like standing on the edge of something extraordinary.