Meeting the family.

Maga

“So we are going to go somewhere bewitching,” Ashton replied.

“And? Where is this bewitching place located?” I asked him ardently, and he turned around and gazed intensely at me while inching closer and closer till his mouth was near my ears, and a cold shiver ran down my spine.

“If I disclose the location now, then it is not going to be a surprise at all, Gatita,” Ashton said huskily and then pulled away from me, leaving me all hot and bothered, so it took me a while to notice that he didn't tell me the name of the place at all.

“Ashton! You didn't tell the place at all.” I whined, and a husky laugh left his mouth, but before he could utter another word, someone knocked on my window, and I turned around to be met, with a smirking Heath who was raising his eyebrow with a suggestive look.

“I think we should get into the house before my mum comes out to check on us,” Ashton said.