"Do I not look good?" A few seconds had passed since I opened the door. Since then, Ashton had been standing continuously checking me out from top to bottom.
Now, I am really starting to think that he isn't happy with the look.
He tilted his eyes to the side, one of his hands behind his back, and a breath-taking grin appeared on his lips. "It's just that you look too sexy to stop looking." My cheeks and probably the whole face turned red.
Thank God, I haven't applied too much blush. It barely takes me seconds to turn into a tomato.
He slowly pulled me by hand and into him. Soon, crashed his lips against mine into a gentle kiss yet hot enough to melt me in his embrace. "You can never not look good. It's not the way you dress but the way you are, that's amazing."
I leaned my forehead
