Chapter 74 I Can Hardly Believe That You Are Mine

• Golden sun rays crept through the tall glass windows, the reflection causing Ashley to stir in her sleep. She let out a relaxed sigh. She loved the feel of the silk sheets against her body and the caressing feel of the soft blankets over her body. She pulled it tightly over her. For some reason her bed felt very comfortable. She stretched, it felt good. Her arms and legs did not dangle from ends of the bed. Even though the sun reflection was on her, she did not feel hot . The room was airy enough, quite unlike her room at home. Even the pillows were soft and cradled her head...
• She got up suddenly, startled, her sleepy eyes scanned the room and then they met him. Sultry grey eyes, he was grinning from ear to ear. She willed her curious eyes to not stray further down his unclad chest. It was not like she hadn't seen him like this many times before. The problem was it did not matter how many times he was unclad before her, she was still going to make a fool of herself...
• Henry had got out a bed earlier. It wasn't because he couldn't sleep well. He had slept well but also he had been too excited to stay in bed. So he did something he had always done and it didn't matter that it was creepy, he had somehow formed a habit out of it. He watched her. He thought of her as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen but there was something about her when she slept. Her golden blonde hair sprawled across the pillow . Her long lashes framing her shut eyelids. Her red plump lips sealed shut but curled up in what resembled a small smile. Her hands tucked underneath her head and her slender body curled up, the rise and fall of her chest, steadily beating.. .