Ashley's pov

I decided to drop Blake home before going to Rosalie's apartment. Lord only knows how long I'd be there. I didn't want him to have to wait for me for long.

I was happy he understood but I could tell by the look in his eyes, he was equally as disappointed as me that our kiss was interrupted.

I smiled, lifting a finger to touch my bottom lip. It still tingled from his kisses and I could still feel his fingers on my body.

Oddly I could still feel the heat of his touch ...