Chapter 73

Several moments later, Ashley was spent, using all her remaining willpower to lay on his chest. She had thought she had the advantage, having been in relationships before and apparently knowing more than Ian when it came to kissing but it was all a lie. Ian had turned her brain to spaghetti and she knew that only three brain cells were still functioning at this point.

However, those three brain cells gave her some flashes, longer than before. The flashes consisted of Ian turning her brain to mush – maybe that’s why she didn’t remember anything from that night – over and over again before she fell asleep.

She lifted her head to glare at him for being good at kissing. Did he have to be perfect at everything?

He was already looking at her and shivers went up her spine with how he looked at that moment. His eyes were lidded, his curved lips were red and shining – courtesy of her – and his hair looked like he had been mauled by a bear – she identified as the bear. He looked like a master