NATASHA’S POV
I woke up feeling sore and a little disoriented. I didn’t realize I was in Ashton’s room. Ashton wrapped his arm around my waist and buried his face at the back of my neck.
“Hey, little bunny! Good morning!” I turned around to face him.
Ashton kept his eyes half-shut. He gave me a mischievous smile before he asked, “What did you call me?”
I recognized the tone of his voice. I knew it was too late to take back what I said, so I chose to ignore it. “Nothing. Let’s have breakfast. I am starving.”
“That’s not what I heard.” He got on top of me. “Why don't we see what this bunny can do?”
“Oh no, Ashton. We can’t.” I pushed my hand against his chest. "I am a.. a little bit... sore.."
“Does it hurt?” He looked genuinely worried.
I felt embarrassed when I nodded. Scenes from
