"Good morning love, did you sleep well?" he breathes, in a hoarse voice placing a kiss on my lips. 

"Good morning. And yes I had a lovely sleep. Just a little sore but I'm okay "  he excused himself and disappeared into the bathroom, coming out shortly after. 

"Hey! Put me down! I have two healthy legs! " I screamed and kicked when he came back and took me bridal style walking to the bathroom without saying anything. 

"I can help you undress" he chuckled when I stood there staring at the water that he had run for me.  

He held my waist and draw me closer. "I'm still waiting for an answer" he whispered, gentle biting my earlobe.

"Ash.." I moaned his name. 

"Yes love-" he slipped a hand inside the opening of the robe, gently massaging my nipple making me moan harder this time."- answer me " he added, His light green eyes burning with desires. How was I suppose to disagree when only his hand could make me moan like he was inside me. I lowered my gazes from his tantalizing obs to his pink lips. As if he knew my answer from the way I mentally fuck him with my eyes, he crushed his lips with mine and...

"Oh my God Ella! You are still in the shower. You are unbelievable." Lena's shouted waking me from my sleep and dream. 

That was one hell of a dream!

Ella Lawrence quit her job. she starts a new job and her boss Ashton Grey wouldn't stop making passes at her. 

Yet... She dreams of being held by him. 

What could possibly happen between her player-boss and her? 


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Meant To Be

... Why don't I feel anything. This is one of the reasons why I don't like getting involved with strangers. I have always thought that kissing just anybody isn't romantic at all and I have just proved my theory right. There is no single attraction, desire, or anything in me towards John. 


I want to feel the flip flop in my stomach as he leans in but none of that is happening. Call me a dreamer but No way I'm having him kiss me because I don't feel anything. 


His lips almost finally touching mine but I still don't feel anything. I should stop it before I regret it later. I know I have to try to convince myself that I needed a new partner or anything of that nature but right now I know John is certainly not that person. 


 "No!" I whisper yell jerking my face away from him. 


"I think you had a lot of the alcohol," I said moving my face away from his to create some distance between. 


Chapter Twenty--The Party