6- The gorgeous man

Ashley pov

Ugh! I tried to stretch myself. The mattress assigned to me was not comfortable but today it felt like a hardboard.

And that hardboard was snoring slightly. I felt so tired that I did not want to get up. There was nothing to do. Nobody was waiting for me. What’s the use of waking up when I would be getting bored? Or maybe I should pop in some sleeping pills and spend one year sleeping on a couch or my mattress like a dead.

My cheek hurt due to resting on the hardboard so I decided to change the side and lifted my face up. I saw a man sleeping on his back under me. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and rested the other cheek. Just then my eyes went wide.

I was NOT sleeping on my mattress. I lifted my face again and looked up.

Shit!

Who was he? He was not my husband but whoever he was, the man was drop–dead gorgeous. How can a man have such long lashes? Look at those lips. Damn!

If it was a sin to look this handsome, he should have been hanged publicly.

His face was so… sculptured… so… handsome and … so… so…

Perfect!

I kept looking at him to find any imperfections. Nah! I was disappointed. What must be the color of his eyes?

Black?

Blue?

His dark hair was falling on his forehead. Raising my hand slowly, I tried to remove it only to plop back on his face. I chuckled and did that again.

me. How this handsome man ended up under me? I can’t believe it. My friends from the orphanage would have screamed at the top of their lungs. There was a subtle scowl on his face

to remember how we ended up in this bed entangled in each other. Did we

no more

ran through my body when suddenly I remembered what

A sexy, deep, sleepy voice asked me. Concern was

talking to me? Of course, stupid. Who

rolled over placing me on the bed and checked my forehead with the back of his hand. His body was deliciously snugged

his face… to devour

I noticed him wearing a t–shirt. In movies and novels don’t they go to sleep without

stark

disappoint me further. He was wearing full–length

No

you hear me?” He worriedly looked down following my gaze. “Don’t worry. Nobody will ever hurt you

have also detected that I was frightened. I didn’t know why my question seemed to

seemed

Before I could think that he did not hear

instead of going to my room? The mattress is not a

said already that no one will mess with you then you

to trust me.

he stood up and went to the bathroom. My eyes followed him till the door closed behind him. Under that pajamas,

turning into a creep!

have spanked me for my

us to keep ourselves busy. To occupy our minds. I always dreamed of becoming rich so that I could

were

a millionaire after one year and I was not supposed to do

had to return to that bedroom. What if that man would be there again? The thought of staying

magazine had worry lines on his forehead. He had taken a shower and was wearing his old pajamas. This

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