71. Speak.

Rhys stared as she forcefully took spoons of the food with her limbs shivering here and there while she stole glances at him.

He probably shouldn’t be making her much more panicked and as uncomfortable as she is but he couldn’t help but stare at her.

She is a freaking goddess in all shades of her, beautiful yet poisonous to him. Ashley is a forbidden fruit that he needs to abstain from before she fully becomes part of his life. He feared he would pull her into his already messed-up life.

How on earth does his parent expect him to live with her for the rest of his life without breaking the boundaries? As it is, he has tried crossing limits here and there but he always backs out before it’s too late.

He moved his eyes around her shuddering lips gulping down as he tried to keep himself calm until he could no longer contain it, he leaned up grabbing a hold of her left cheek before claiming her lips.

Rhys groans nibbling on her lower lips till she eventually gives in and grants him access