My nerves tightened. Was Ashton planning to do it again?

Desire was natural—once tasted, it was hard to resist.

It seemed that no matter how composed or rational someone was, no one could escape this. It reminded me of those fantasy dramas where even the most detached gods broke the rules for love.

Love was truly the most irresistible weakness given to humans by the heavens.

As Ashton kissed me, not giving me even a moment to breathe, my thoughts started to ...