When There Is Nothing Left But Love

With a sigh of relief, I lay down and got ready to sleep.

The next morning.

I woke up earlier than usual.

Ashton had not woken up yet and he was sleeping very soundly. Even then, his sleeping posture was very pleasant to the eyes. His neat and short black hair revealing his classic facial features which were well-defined.

It was the first time that I looked at his face so carefully.

His eyelashes were very long, his lips were tightly closed and the corners of his lips were turned down slightly!

This facial expression was an indication of constant alertness.

It had been said that people who slept with this posture were persistent and insistent on getting their way.

Indeed, Ashton fitted that description.

He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, and a narrow waist. Additionally, his legs were well-proportioned and slender!

His level of alertness was extremely high even when he was sound asleep.

He opened his pitch-black eyes suddenly with not the slightest bit of sleepiness and staring straight at me.

As our eyes met, I was taken aback for a moment but quickly returned to normalcy.

After a while, his tense body relaxed. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. “Come here?”

away, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his sleep.

early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big for me

decided I might as well just fill the fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R Province. The tomatoes were

a kid, I always liked to eat

lot. Macy had always said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for

hospital, I would send

top of the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and

 It was still early and there was

can’t sleep,” Ashton’s eyes seemed cold but there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked

still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be going to

to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling

suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the bathroom?

I said nothing.

be; he would become a horny ba*tard whenever

no more. His hands

this is the living room!” If he continued and

already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge

not surprised, “Ashton,

seductive as he caught my hands

We did not speak.

in the tub for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his arms. He

placed me on the sofa before going

finally had a good understanding of the saying – A hungry wolf

While Ashton was in the bathroom, I answered the call, feeling quite