Intense.

Maga

After having lunch with my parents, they retired to the guest bedroom to sleep off the jet lag while I went back to Ashton's room to take a shower after a long day of spending time outside. Once I was done with the shower, I changed into some cotton shorts and a tank too and excited the washroom to smack my face onto a hard brick wall.

“Ouch! Why do I keep banging everywhere?” I groan while rubbing my nose and when I looked at the culprit, he was smiling down at me.

“Why were you standing that close to the bathroom door?” I asked Ashton and when I was about to step away from him two pairs of strong arms encircled my waist and pulled me extremely close to his chest, leaving only a silver of spacing between us, and abruptly both my palms went flat against his chest preventing me from closing the distant. When I looked up at those mesmerizing blue orbs, I noticed there was a twinkle of mischief to it.

“May I know what is going on inside that head of yours?” I asked him.