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?”

slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at

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

some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R Province. The tomatoes were not very big

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

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

I would send them to her

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

 was still early and there

there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for

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

raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled.

was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we

I said nothing

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

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

and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we would

he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my waist as

was not surprised,

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

We did not speak.

limp in his arms. He washed me and dressed

placed me on the sofa before

 saying – A hungry wolf is

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

the tone of his voice, I realized that he had woken up too early and