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Meant To Be

"Good morning love, did you sleep well?" he breathes, in a hoarse voice placing a kiss on my lips. "Good morning. And yes I had a lovely sleep. Just a little sore but I'm okay " he excused himself and disappeared into the bathroom, coming out shortly after. "Hey! Put me down! I have two healthy legs! " I screamed and kicked when he came back and took me bridal style walking to the bathroom without saying anything. "I can help you undress" he chuckled when I stood there staring at the water that he had run for me. He held my waist and draw me closer. "I'm still waiting for an answer" he whispered, gentle biting my earlobe. "Ash.." I moaned his name. "Yes love-" he slipped a hand inside the opening of the robe, gently massaging my nipple making me moan harder this time."- answer me " he added, His light green eyes burning with desires. How was I suppose to disagree when only his hand could make me moan like he was inside me. I lowered my gazes from his tantalizing obs to his pink lips. As if he knew my answer from the way I mentally fuck him with my eyes, he crushed his lips with mine and... "Oh my God Ella! You are still in the shower. You are unbelievable." Lena's shouted waking me from my sleep and dream. That was one hell of a dream! Ella Lawrence quit her job. she starts a new job and her boss Ashton Grey wouldn't stop making passes at her. Yet... She dreams of being held by him. What could possibly happen between her player-boss and her? Read the full story to know what happens. See you there! Enjoy! READ VOTE and COMMENT. Thank you.

Lovedtodream · Urban
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41 Chs

Chapter Thirty--His past

Ashton's POV

She attaches her lips to mine. Just what I needed. I take control kissing the hell out of her. So much for avoiding her. How am l going to avoid someone who is supposed to be my shadow, my PA for crying out loud? I quickly take control of the kiss, detaching my lips from hers, and quickly bringing them to her neck. She moans softly, digging her nails into my hair when I suck at a particular spot on her neck.

"Ella" I groan her name softly under my breath. There was something familiar about this action of hers. It was identical to someone. I will never forget the action nor the feeling I get from it. The way she did it. I have heard those before, they were so familiar that it scared me. She was the only one who did it just like that.