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.

her long eyelashes still trembled.

she wasn't able to have a shower and just changed her clothes.

smelled fresh, fragrant even.

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

just go to sleep!' she begged in her head,

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

unbuckled after Andrew pulled her over with strength. And Andrew could clearly

was overwhelmed with a strong feeling of desire.

he said, pulling the girl closer to him. This time he was

now lying face to face. Ashley's eyes were still closed, but her heart was beating

her eyes closed, Ashley suddenly felt something soft touch her lips. Surprised, she opened her eyes. The

was able to see his

was doing. As if a knee-jerk reaction,

caught

Ashley raised her eyes, she saw Andrew's black eyes

of the medicine. Although Andrew was more sober than Ashley

he ever became this impulsive.

knew what it meant. 'Damn it, '

with Andrew for such a long time now, she certainly understood what

cry but she had no tears.

hardly restrain himself once he had his first sexual experience. Moreover, the woman he loved was

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

how she felt when they first did it, she realized she still