Ashton:
I let myself become comfortable in the clouds, fighting the urge to smile with each sore movement of my body that painted vivid images of Arden’s hands on me and our bodies gliding together.
He and Reed were going over a meeting we had as soon as we landed, and with the only thing left for me to do was change out of my sweats, I sat back with my coffee, pulling my legs to my chest so I could pretend I didn’t smell him on every inch of my skin, I wanted to act like I hadn’t kept my nose in my shirt so I could keep that piece of him for myself. Something in his distance screamed it was a one-time thing, and I tried to be content with that. He had shown me a part of myself I was clueless about, and as cruel as it felt to never get another piece of him, knowing he had that first pie
