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?”

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

early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big for me to move it

decided I might as well just fill the fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R Province. The tomatoes

mangoes were great too. When I was a kid, I always liked to eat that with chili. It tasted

said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her.

I would

look and saw it was Ashton in grey

don’t you sleep in?” It was still early and there was

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

help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be

irritable and cranky when they are

was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we

I said nothing

might be; he would become a horny ba*tard

consent, he held back no more. His hands moved around my waist and explored,

living room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we

the shower before putting me on the edge of

was not surprised, “Ashton,

low and seductive as he

We did not speak.

rolling in the tub for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his

into the living room and placed me on the sofa

 the saying

quite a few times. While Ashton was in the bathroom, I answered the call, feeling

Hearing the tone of his voice, I realized that he had