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Ashley’s pov

I peered down at his bare chest as I traced circles where his heart was. My mood had changed from being scared of his reaction to completely excited to how I’m going to share the news with him.

Perhaps it was the way he looked at me or knowing that he was slowly but surely regaining his memory that made all doubt fly off my shoulders. Either way I couldn’t wait to see his reaction.

But I knew I still had to take things slow and cautious as a lot has happened between the span of a few hours and the news would surely be too much right now.

I lay my head on his chest feeling content to hear his heartbeat spike from my sudden action. He ran his fingers through my no doubt tangled mess of loose curly hair. We were still lying in bed, naked like the day we were born.

“You’re so beautiful Ley, I’m so fucking lucky.” He breathed out, his voice throaty from sleep.

I lift my head and stared at him shyly. Why was I so shy around him now?

“Blake?” I asked him and felt my heart leap from the anxiety I felt. His blue eyes flick down to stare at me and he hums, giving me his full attention. The vibration causes my insides to warm.

tucking some hair behind my ears. My heart thuds. Baby. I missed hearing him call me this. The corner of his mouth lifts

had my entire body heating

exactly shy lastnight.” He chuckles, playfully pinching my

night but in the wee hours of the morning.”

“Okay correction police. Now stop beating

knowing how to exactly put the words

still looked red from the kissing and nibbling Blake had done to it last night. Correction

you as my girlfriend when we’re already married. Besides, I like knowing that you’re my wife. Kinda a turn on.” He winks brushing his finger along my lip. I slowly brought my mouth over his finger and bit

away the non existent pain until he pulls his finger away. “Wait, it’s not my finger that hurts anymore but something

raised a brow and smiled in amusement. “Really?

eyes darken and he points at his

kiss. I pull away a little and peered into his

smiles pulling me back into the kiss. His hands travel low and he grips my bare ass and

hips. I broke the kiss, and

in a breath when I felt his fingertips crawl between my legs before we halted when

boobs were on display. He knew every inch of me. “Someone’s hungry.” I arch a brow with

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