“To grab some food,” he uttered.

For me? “I am really not hungry. I swear.” I was not a little kid anymore. I could have fixed myself a meal if I was hungry. Alas, he ignored me and continued making his way down. I had to plead again, “It is late. I would get poor digestion and suffer badly tomorrow.”

With this, he stopped and fixed his gaze at me. “Are you sure you are not hungry?”

“Yes, I am not,” I replied affirmatively.

I breathed a sigh of relief when he finally put me back in bed. Late night meals would really be bad for health.

He lay on top of me, with no intention of leaving. His deep-set eyes gazed into me, his eyes betraying nothing.

“Yes?” I was perplexed.

“I’m hungry.” His Adam’s apple moved sensuously as he murmured.

I fell silent, then said, “Why don’t you go downstairs and grab some food?”

“No need. Here is good.” He leaned closer to me, breathing heavily.

I was feeling uneasy being pinned down. “Please let go,” I pleaded.

eyes locked. I blinked awkwardly and he kissed me, catching

shocked I forgot to breathe. He let go of me briefly only when my eyes popped

“I’m sorry, Ashton.”

sex for four years may be unthinkable for

got myself back on my feet in these

to me when I woke up. He would usually be up and

his face. Memories of the

an end. I hoped what followed would be some peace

of getting my hopes

not notice Ashton was awake. I only snapped out of it when he spoke. “Are you hungry?” I turned to meet his eyes. His

shook

arms and said, “You’ve lost

weight instead!” I

breakfast. It was simple but tasty. However, I had no appetite and so only

I bore with it until Ashton left. As soon as he left, I went

never really wanted to eat in

waiting outside the gate. More details about my affairs with Ashton and Marcus were

was being written as it would have been too draining. With so much negative publicity around, I had to do self-study at

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