When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

As he spoke, he pulled me against his chest and pressed another kiss to my lips.

I pushed him away and said, giggling, “You know, if you ever have to stop working, you could always become a model to support Summer and me. After all, you certainly have the looks for it!”

His lips curled into a smile that looked a little sinister. “Was that supposed to be a compliment?”

I shrugged, nonplussed. “You can think of it as one?”

He wriggled closer to me, his voice sounding even deeper now. “Well, since you think that way, I think you can find out how this male model performs for yourself. What do you think, hmm?”

I froze for a second. Before I could react, he had already pinned me under him again…

…

I finally woke up at seven in the evening. Dusk had already fallen outside. I took a shower and came back outside, and Ashton helped me to dry my hair. After that, he handed me a particularly thick piece of clothing and told me to put it on.

Seeing the reluctance on my face, he said, “It’s autumn. It gets very cold at night around here, and you might catch a cold if you don’t dress warmly. Put this on!”

I grunted in reply, too lazy to continue arguing with him.

a thin, figure-hugging dress. She looked at Ashton with a rather pitiful expression and said, smiling

looked at

pretentious voice, “I didn’t eat anything before I arrived this morning, so I’m feeling a little peckish. I didn’t want to bother you, but it’s my first time here, and I’m not

as though she genuinely didn’t want to create

of her. As she had hoped, Ashton frowned slightly and replied, “Next time, just give me a call immediately. That will be alright with me. Also, you’re wearing too few clothes

and said, still in that aggravatingly gentle tone, “It’s alright. I’m not that cold!” Even as she said that she wrapped an arm around herself, making herself look

colder outside than in here! You’re going to get

even detect a hint of adoration in his tone. It wasn’t something he could help—he tried to sound stern and firm

pause, she replied, “I only brought along a windbreaker when I came. Joe said the climate here is very nice, and that I wouldn’t have to bring any thick clothing. I accidentally

I sighed and returned to a room, emerging with a random coat in my

but be a little exasperated at Rebecca. She was milking

my heart burned with a fit of secret

me and put on an obsequious expression. “Thank you,

infuriating nickname, ‘Ash’, but when it was my turn to be addressed, she insisted on

to dispel the unhappiness in me, I

I ignored them and walked

When she spotted us, Nora flew over and took my hand immediately. “I knew all of you were still in