A Love Trap

Looking at Ashley's nervous expression, Andrew couldn't help but smile.

How could his sweetheart be so lovable?

"Why?" he asked.

Ashley couldn't reply. 'Damn it. Wait. Will... will he sleep in the raw?'

Ashley felt dizzy.

Andrew's big bed was soft and comfortable. Ashley was clinging to the bedside, with her back to her husband.

While Andrew found the whole thing to be laughable, he couldn't help but feel offended. Did Ashley think he was a dreadful monster? He wouldn't eat her!

So, in Ashley and Andrew's spacious bedroom, such a scene could be seen: A couple was lying on a large white bed.

The woman was lying close to the bedside and could fall down at any time. The man was lying on the other side of the bed, staring at his lady who had her back on him, with helplessness and love in his eyes.

"Come here," Andrew said in a deep, rich voice as he looked at Ashley's back. He was earnestly hoping Ashley would come and lie close to him.

"No. I feel comfortable this way," she whispered, her shyness evident in her tone. "Well, it's late. I am going to sleep. Good night." With that, she pulled her blanket tighter around her and curled into a ball on her side of the bed.

Andrew frowned and pulled her over his side impatiently.

"Hey," he started softly. "We've already slept together before. Why are you being so shy now?" Never in his life did he think he'd ever put an effort to sound cute, but that was all he could do right now.

long eyelashes still trembled. She was afraid to see Andrew's naked

hand, she wasn't able to have a shower and just changed her

that, she still smelled fresh, fragrant

nervous, she had a rose glow on her fair-skinned face.

in her head, her eyes still shut tight.

she was wearing was very conservative, and she was sure that

over with strength. And Andrew could clearly see her skin underneath the

he was overwhelmed with a strong feeling of

girl

still closed, but her heart

touch her lips. Surprised, she opened her eyes.

close, she was able to see his long, thick lashes and

while, Ashley realized what Andrew was doing. As if a knee-jerk reaction, she suddenly

caught

her eyes, she saw Andrew's

more than twenty years, and when they had sex for the first time, it was because of the medicine. Although Andrew was more sober than Ashley that day,

he ever became

what it meant. 'Damn

such a long time now, she certainly

wanted to cry but she

first sexual experience. Moreover, the woman he loved was in his arms. Andrew felt he was happy but it

Andrew, stop. My hand is injured." Ashley was scared.

when they first did it, she realized she still wasn't