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.

eyelashes still trembled. She was afraid to

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

smelled

she had a rose glow on her fair-skinned

in her head, her eyes still shut tight.

she was sure that it wouldn't give Andrew any kind of

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

he was overwhelmed with a strong feeling of

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

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

touch her lips. Surprised, she opened her eyes. The first thing she

close, she was able to see his

doing. As if a knee-jerk reaction, she suddenly stretched out her hands to push him

was caught

eyes, she saw Andrew's black eyes

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

he

Ashley knew what it meant. 'Damn it, ' she thought to

such a long time now, she certainly understood

but she had no

who had remained sexually abstinent for over twenty years could hardly restrain himself once he had his first sexual experience. Moreover, the woman he loved was in his arms. Andrew felt he was happy

My hand is

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