In the thick silence of the night, Ashton laid on his bed and hugged his girl, but sleep was far away from his eyes. After the thought that had plagued him, it was impossible for him to even shut his eyes. The restlessness was seeping from his mind to chest forcing him to twist and turn and along with him, he was disturbing his baby girls sleep which as well he understood when she squirmed on the bed making faces. He patted her back to sleep realizing his folly, and kissing her forehead, he walked out of the room, to the first floor where Simone was staying.
He didn’t know what came over him, but he opened the room door without even knocking, and as soon as he stepped inside, he greeted Simone standing in front of the large mirror in her two-piece nightgown which went only till her knees.
