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?”

looking at

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

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

kid,

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

she was still in hospital, I would send them

the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was

you sleep in?” It was still early and there was

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

phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall

me from behind and his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the same and we haven’t done it for a long

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

I said nothing

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

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

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

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

not surprised,

as he caught my hands and our fingers

We did not speak.

I lay limp in his arms. He washed me and

carried me into the living room and placed me on the sofa before going back

 understanding of the saying – A hungry wolf is an angry

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

the tone of his voice, I realized that he