CHAPTER 15

  Ashley

  How can this man think that I wouldn't want him yet? I'm fucking melting for him but I can't deny

  that my nerves have quickly started kicking in and I'm pretty sure that he's noticed.

  He slowly pulls back looking at me with a look so full of love that for a second I forget about any

  worry but it soon comes back. What if he's disappointed with me because I never saved myself for

  him? I notice him staring at me and suddenly my worry is swapped for shyness as I look down at the

  plush grey carpet that my bare feet are sinking into.

  He hocks one single finger under my chin and lifts it up until our eyes meet and I hate the look of

  worry on his face as he leans into me until our faces are close "Talk to me, sweetheart." His tone is

  gentle and even though it shouldn't happen a shiver runs through my body that I know he notices as

  his worried look is quickly replaced with a small smirk and I see the gleam in his eyes.