Ashton looked confused. "Hmm?"

I stepped closer to him, so close I could catch the clean, fresh scent of his soap from his recent shower. It smelled nice.

"Are you wearing a disguise?" I asked, studying him closely.

He furrowed his brow and glanced down at himself. "How much have you had to drink? You're acting strange."

I'd only had one drink, but he noticed it right away.

His comment made me smirk. I reached out and tugged on the front of his shirt. "Ashton, ...