A Love Trap

Ashley took some time before she convinced herself. 'I think I'll do it. We've already spent one night together, and he's really good looking. I don't think a kiss will hurt anyone. I'll do it!'

She muttered to herself as her heart was about to explode with anxiety.

Ashley stared at the ample red lips of the man beside her. She was tempted to get closer. Then, with a reddened face, she leaned in and kissed him.

It was a fast kiss, not even longer than a second.

Ashley quickly pulled back her blushing face before Andrew noticed what she did.

Andrew opened his eyes, sincerely disappointed with what had happened. He was hoping for something more passionate than a quick kiss.

Ashley felt awkward with Andrew's gaze. She tried to act cool as she moved away from him. However, her head was full of questions and doubts. 'He clearly shows signs that he wants me to make a move. Does he want me to make a move? Is the kiss good enough?'

"How about we try another one?" Andrew said with a cold charismatic voice as if he knew what Ashley was thinking.

Andrew was a tough-minded businessman, only making arrangements that were beneficial to him or to his company. He never found himself in the losing end of any deal. The kiss was not an exception. He wanted something more and he must get it.

Andrew's words made Ashley understand that this was just the beginning. Her eyes were filled with both shyness and a hint of indecency. Slowly, she found herself moving closer to his face.

Ashley then pressed her lips against Andrew's. This time it was different. It wasn't just a quick peck, but was filled with passion instead. She lusted after those gentle, smooth lips with the faint scent of cigarette.

Ashley realized that this was her first real kiss. Andrew was the first man she slept with. She had dated Raymond but usually they just walked side by side while holding hands. Raymond would only kiss her on the cheeks. He never once dared to give her a passionate kiss on the lips, much less to have sex.

Andrew wasn't fond of women's perfume. He found it too pungent. Ashley didn't wear one but her skin still smelled like lavender. Andrew tried to resist smelling her, but the faint arousing scent made him crave more.

Andrew smirked as he gazed upon Ashley – her sweet lips, her shy eyes, her alluring body. The pink bruises on her smooth skin reminded Andrew of the sensual night they shared. He caressed her body with vigor, touched her in her most sensitive places. The brief flashback made him realize that Ashley didn't know how to kiss. She only used her lips and not her mouth

anymore. He wanted to be more passionate, more aggressive in this

on top of Ashley's face. Their lips were connected again, but this time, his tongue took part. He licked

to places no one had ever been.

as it beamed across the French window. It gave a warm, cozy feeling to an

neck, shoulders and chest were still there – proof of the intense night she shared with the man sleeping beside her. She gathered her belongings and looked at Andrew one last time before

home. It wasn't long before she

In her daze, she remembered the events of last night. It might have been mistaken for a mere sensual dream if

had never imagined that she would have experienced

wash her weariness. Ashley's eyes grew heavy as she relaxed. She was sound asleep until her

that the water grew chilly. Her hands, feet and lips were feeling cold. She was quivering as she hopped out of

throat was feeling rough. She said in

what happened?" Ellie asked in a caring tone as she noticed

felt better as she poured

are you absent at

two days?" Ashley was still dizzy from the bath. She walked towards the living room and sat comfortably at the sofa.

you have a fever? ?Have

suddenly stopped talking and called out Raymond's name. Ashley felt stunned as she

and she left out a deep sigh. She turned off her phone and put it away. Then, her dizziness got the best of her as she fell

…

the company gate of

said, "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry. I am off duty and I

showed his lack of sleep and some certain redness might be because of crying. There was a phone in his hand, trying to contact someone, but only

then with a deep, sad voice he asked

With a reprimanding tone she said, "Raymond,

slap Raymond and that dreadful look