Chapter 17

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?”

embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his sleep. “You get

up 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 to

in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R

I was a kid, I

said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the

in hospital, I would send them

stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and slim and looked attractive even

 early and there was

Ashton’s eyes seemed cold but there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough,

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

his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are

full of suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the bathroom?

I said nothing

a man might be; he would become a horny ba*tard

hands moved around my waist and explored, sliding up and

this is the living room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we would be so

on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my waist as he

was not surprised,

as he caught my hands and our

We did not speak.

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

room and placed me on the sofa before going back

 of the saying – A hungry wolf is an

was in the bathroom, I

voice, I realized that he had woken up too early and had nothing

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