She was not a fairy. How could it be possible for complete strangers to like her the moment they saw
her?
Damn it.
In Andrew's eyes, Ashley was the best and the most beautiful woman in the world.
Gazing at Ashley's sleeping face, Andrew held her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead. "Good
night, my honey," he whispered.
Andrew did not expect that he would say such loving words to Ashley. He found that he could say
anything to her when he appreciated her beauty.
Moreover, he would increase his tolerance and lower his bottom line over and again for her.
The next day dawned and Ashley felt she had had a sound sleep. She was feeling much better than
before.
She stretched her arms but found her movement limited. What was more, she touched something
warm, a firm wall of flesh.
What was this?
Ashley quickly opened her eyes, and her drowsiness vanished.
Her face was gently pressed against somebody's bare chest.
She was so close that she could almost see the toned muscles beneath the skin.
Ashley blinked, and her long eyelashes fell on the flesh wall. It was then that she realized that someone
was holding her tightly.
Ashley thought about what had happened last night. She remembered tucking the two children in and
going back to her bedroom. She fell asleep while waiting for Andrew to return. He took forever to come
back home.
She was half asleep when she felt something heavy press on her all of a sudden. Ashley then realized
that it was Andrew.
Later, it seemed that she asked Andrew to take a shower. After Andrew stepped out of the shower and
went to dry his hair, she pretended to be asleep and then ended up really dozing off.
Ashley reached out and touched her forehead.
Fortunately, nothing happened last night.
Ashley wiggled out of Andrew's arms slowly. She did not want to wake him up.
It took her a while, but she was eventually and successfully able to slide out without Andrew waking up.
She grabbed her cellphone and checked the time. Fortunately, her biological clock was always
punctual.
It was just a little past seven o'clock in the morning. There was still plenty of time to make the children
some breakfast before driving them to school.
Considering having to drive the kids to school today, Ashley took the day off work.
She was quite pleased to have an entire day's free time.
Andrew was still sound asleep. Seeing that he came home late last night, Ashley decided not to wake
him up and let him stay like that for a while.
Carefully, she lifted his arm from her waist and then slowly slid out of bed.
Before she could completely get up, Andrew reached for her again. She did not even get the chance to
breathe a sigh of relief.
Ashley quickly took a pillow and put it under Andrew's hand.
As she was about to climb down, he grabbed her and held her in his arms.
Ashley was rendered speechless.
She took a look at Andrew. If it were not for his still closed eyes, she would have thought that he had
already woken up and was playing games with her.
Fixing her eyes on Andrew's sleeping face, Ashley was quiet for a while.
She tried getting out of bed again, but Andrew held on to her more tightly this time.
A smile tugged on the corner of her lips.
"Are you awake?"
Ashley asked.
Andrew remained still as if he did not hear Ashley. His eyes were tightly shut. He really looked like he
was in deep sleep.
Ashley rolled her eyes in a sly way and laid her head on his chest instead.
Then, she used her two hands to stimulate him.
Andrew's eyelids almost flew open.
A gorgeous woman, the love of his life, was now running her hands all over him. Andrew, of course,
could not keep still.
Ashley had already guessed what Andrew would do next, but before he could take further action, she
suddenly jumped out of his arms and then quickly ran away from the bed.
She dashed into the bathroom and shut the door.
Andrew was left on the bed, now wide awake and a little frustrated.
He opened his eyes only to see his wife jump out of reach.
It was disappointing for him.
In truth, Andrew woke up at the same time as Ashley. He found that she wanted to leave, so he wanted
to see what she would do.
Seeing that she was about to leave, he could not keep still anymore.
He did not want Ashley to find out that he was already awake, so he stretched out his hand and held
her back while pretending that he was still sleeping.
Ashley must have seen through his intentions after attempting to grab her several times.
Andrew came to his senses and sat up in bed. He ran his fingers through his hair, which was in such a
mess.
If Ashley saw Andrew's soft hair in that state, she would rake her fingers through it as well.
Even Ashley herself did not know why she liked doing that sometimes.
After washing her face, brushing her teeth, and getting dressed, Ashley opened the door and stepped
out of the bathroom.
She did not expect to see such a dramatic scene when she came out.
Andrew was just changing his clothes the moment she came out.
His pajamas had been taken off, and a new shirt had been put on. Ashley blinked, and her eyes
focused on the six-pack abs that peeked through her husband's shirt.
And what happened earlier...
Ashley's face burned red as she thought of something all of a sudden, and then she did something
beyond her usual self.
She turned around in a hurry.
Well, she knew to look at nothing that was not consistent with propriety.
As Ashley turned around, Andrew turned around, too. A knowing smile spread across his
face.
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