When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Chapter 175 

With a sigh of relief, I lay down and got ready to sleep.

The next morning.

I woke up earlier than usual.

Ashton had not woken up yet and he was sleeping very soundly. Even then, his sleeping posture was very pleasant to the eyes. His neat and short black hair revealing his classic facial features which were well-defined.

It was the first time that I looked at his face so carefully.

His eyelashes were very long, his lips were tightly closed and the corners of his lips were turned down slightly!

This facial expression was an indication of constant alertness.

It had been said that people who slept with this posture were persistent and insistent on getting their way.

Indeed, Ashton fitted that description.

He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, and a narrow waist. Additionally, his legs were well-proportioned and slender!

His level of alertness was extremely high even when he was sound asleep.

He opened his pitch-black eyes suddenly with not the slightest bit of sleepiness and staring straight at me.

As our eyes met, I was taken aback for a moment but quickly returned to normalcy.

After a while, his tense body relaxed. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. “Come here?”

without the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in

and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was

fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all

were great too. When I was a kid, I always liked to eat that

for them, so I washed some

hospital, I would send them to

some movement from the top of the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and slim and looked attractive even

 was still early and there was nothing

Ashton’s eyes seemed cold but there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long

down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be going to

his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the same

voice was full of suppressed desire, “Shall

I said nothing

proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become a horny ba*tard

held back no more. His hands moved around my waist and explored, sliding up and

this is the living room!” If he continued and if

he turned on the shower before putting

was not

low and seductive as he caught my

We did not speak.

for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his arms.

me into the living room and placed me on the

 understanding of the saying

was in the bathroom, I answered the call, feeling quite tired.

the tone of his voice, I realized that he had woken up too early and had nothing