I avoid him and look at my breakfast like it's the most interesting thing. But I can still feel Ashton's hawk like eyes on me.
After some time, I look at him and find him staring at my neck.
"Now, princess, as much as I love my mark on you. I wouldn’t appreciate showing them off to your mom." He says looking at my neck intently.
Freezing, I suddenly understand his words. Fuckkk, hickeys. I forgot my scarf in my room!
I get up and run to my room, afraid that mom will see them. That bastard have painted my neck with hickeys. Like there are so many hickeys that it's impossible to hide them without a thick scarf.
"Slow the f**k down !" he yells from downstairs as I run up the stairs.
Slow down my ass! There will be disaster if mom sees them!
Thank god mom didn’t look at me when I wen
