A Love Trap

This was the first time that Ashley had called Andrew "my husband", and it started a surge of desire for her inside him. As the drama unfolded in front of him, he suddenly had an urge to put his arms around Ashley and give her a hearty, tight embrace while having a nice, long snog with her.

"I couldn't agree more. I also think that woman is kind of bitchy. Did you see that she just so affectionately leaned towards my boyfriend when she served our special?"

"The same thing happened to me just now! I thought that she didn't do that on purpose! Who would have known she is such a bitch!"

Taking a glance at that waitress's face, everyone at the restaurant, especially the women, began to discuss her immediately, almost simultaneously.

And suddenly everyone turned hostile against her, showing obvious dislike for her on their faces.

Staring at Andrew who was just sitting across Ashley so peacefully as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening, the waitress became uncharacteristically flushed and visibly annoyed. For the life of her, she couldn't understand how the man could remain so totally unaffected by her glamour or the discussions going on about her.

But despite the irritation she was feeling towards Andrew, she couldn't help but fall deeper and deeper for his handsome face and charismatic aura.

However, Ashley being right in front of her, blocking her total view of Andrew was ruining things.

Eventually getting quite annoyed, the woman pouted and left. Before she fully could, however, she shot Ashley the nastiest glare she could.

That did nothing to Ashley except making her look more protective of Andrew. Only when the waitress had fully gone did Ashley start to move back to her seat. For a few minutes, she sat in silence.

She was deciding whether the behavior she exhibited just then was a little over-reactive or not.

Stealthily, she took a peek at Andrew, and she found that he was still expressionless, visibly not influenced at all by the drama that was started by her. This irritated Ashley as she imagined that Andrew would just allow that woman to fall on him had she not intervened earlier.

This thought caused great discomfort to her. Suddenly, she felt like she shouldn't have stopped the waitress from flirting with him. Perhaps by doing what she did earlier, she had destroyed an opportunity for him to finally have a fling with such a beauty.

With a deep breath, she fixed her eyes on the table.

thought to herself, silently gritting her teeth. She saw two trays that had dishes, drinks and

also shaped as a

plates, spoons and

With all of the things happening, she started to wonder whether she got up on the wrong side of the bed

suddenly came from the table next to them.

from a woman flirting with her boyfriend in a pettish manner. She begged, "Baby,

filled with affection and fondness for her filled the space. He

with spoon after spoon of delicacies, and their lips got closer and closer. Soon enough, they started passionately

eyesight away from them. The scene came as a mental shock for

spoonful of rice right in front of her eyes. It was so near that she could

the man who owned the hand was still expressionless, though his gaze upon her was very soft. His eyes were focused on her as if there

to say in an embarrassed tone, "Thank

that, she drew her hand to get hold of the spoon but somehow Andrew managed

he muttered. Only two words, but they were enough to make

Ashley felt that her cheeks flushed, but she

around, she found that almost every couple in the restaurant were feeding each other in a

reject Andrew's request, she took a deep breath, put on a wide, fake smile, and eventually let the spoon get into

Ashley had almost finished his dishes,

he was trying to say immediately, so she quickly slid hers towards him and said, "Yeah,

were still firmly fixed on her,

possibility emerged in her mind, and she

she asked, Andrew's expression softened at once, and he lightly nodded in response

that,

of them finally stepped out of the restaurant. Ashley,