Chapter 34 Molly
- MOLLY
- I was watching from the bed as Ashton moved around the room, sweats on, a T-shirt not hiding how very toned he was. Shock and trauma aside from being shot at and everything else, man, the man had muscles. He was the definition of muscle definition. And those sweats were dipping so nicely low on his hips.
- I wasn’t trying to work myself up, but it was just happening.