Magan's POV
"Do you still want to go, Megan?" I heard Ashton's voice, and I was aware that his hands were still on my waist, but I didn't slap his hands or ask him to remove them because it felt so good, and I knew Alice and Zachary were looking at us with amusement on their faces as they watched Ashton and me being so close with each other.
"I think I am good as long as there would be no more snake or other wild animals that may block our way," I responded, and I felt a little disappointed when he withdrew his hands from my body, and I felt glad he took my hand instead, and he laced his fingers with mine.
"Don't worry, Meg, I will not let anything happen to you if you allow me to come with you." He said as he weakly smiled at me.