Ashley's povI stirred, moaning softly when I felt a wet tongue licking my thigh. With my eyes still closed and body heavy with sleep I shifted my leg.I grunt lowly when the tongue starts to lick all the way up to my inner thigh. I shudder and as if having a mind of it's own, my legs part.I hear a gruff chuckle followed by a moan as a tongue delves into my pussy. I gasp opening my eyes quickly and almost got blinded by the light pouring into the room. It was morning.Blinking to adjust my eyes to the light I moaned when a finger pushes inside my folds and enters my core. I pant, eyes dropping down to see a head between my thighs.B
Ashley's povA month. It has already been an entire month without him and I missed him dearly. It was very visible to anyone who knew me, that without Blake by my side I was a shell of myself.Even though we sent letters, it still was not enough. I wanted to touch him, hug him, tell him how much I love him and see his eyes lighten with love.I sighed typing away on the computer before me. I had been working non stop. It is the only thing that helped me keep my mind off of my husband that was currently serving our country.I was blessed to be able to work at home, because surely the sweats and socks were not appropriate for a workplace. The phone rings and I quickly reach beside me to pick it up, no
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Ashley's pov*next day*
Ashley's povMy teary eyes were glued to him as doctor Gomez and two nurses started to remove the breathing tube. He mentioned that Blake was now able to breathe on his own.
Ashley's pov"Don't worry his memories will come back, it's normal that he doesn't remember everything." Doctor Gomez informs us as he closes the door behind him. "Also I suspect that he might have confabul
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Ashley's povIt was not easy. No it definitely wasn't.I stared nervously at Blake who sat across the counter. He wore a grey hoodie and grey sweats as he sat on a stool. He had his elbows on the counter while pressing his hands to his face.He had just woken up, told me morning and had sat there for more than a minute exactly like this. Maybe he was waiting for me to make breakfast. I cleared my throat. It was time to put my plans into action."You're hungry right?" I asked and cleared my throat again when I thought I sounded a bit too high pitched. I was terrified of being rejected.He moves his hands away from his face and stared at me like I was an alien. "Well judging by how it's morning and I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon then yes I am hungry." He states.I cringe inwardly. I had not made dinner for him lastnight, or myself. Crap this was not how I win o