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?”

looked away, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in

box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard

just fill the fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R

were great too. When I was a kid,

lot. Macy had always said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the time, I sent her

hospital, I would send them

top of the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey

in?” It was still early and there was nothing for

Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and said softly;

but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be going to the hospital to see

to be irritable and cranky when they are

of suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the bathroom?

I said nothing

how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become a horny

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

this is the living room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we would be so

he had already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my

not surprised, “Ashton,

and seductive as he caught my

We did not speak.

for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his

placed me on the sofa before going back to bathe

 the saying – A hungry wolf is

me quite a few times. While Ashton was in the

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