Chapter 17

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?”

being caught looking at him in his sleep. “You get

of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big for me to

some in. John was

I was a kid, I always liked to eat that with chili. It tasted

craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the time, I sent her

still in hospital, I would

and saw it was Ashton in grey

don’t you sleep in?” It was still early and there was nothing for him to do.

about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and said softly; “I

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

raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the same and we haven’t

suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the

I said nothing

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

His hands moved

he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen

he had already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of

not

voice was low and seductive as he caught my hands and our

We did not speak.

an hour, I lay limp in his arms. He washed me

the living room and placed me on the

 of the saying – A hungry wolf is an angry

times. While Ashton was in the bathroom,

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

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