Looks like I can’t dodge Ashton's s****l urges tonight! I grabbed the towel and squeezed the ends of my hair with it. Then I grabbed the blow dryer. I absentmindedly watched my hair dance with the wind coming from it. Ashton’s husky voice and his mischievous smile played inside my head. I stared at myself in the mirror and watched the color rise to my cheeks.
My hair had already been dried but I remained standing in front of the mirror. I thought of how I could divert Ashton’s attention to something else. Once I gathered enough courage, I got out of the bathroom. Ashton remained on the bed, his brows furrowed as he was busy reading something that seemed to be important from his phone. I sat by the study table. He did not notice me.
Really? I'd wasted a couple of minutes thinking of a wa
