Ashton woke up from his slumber, feeling a little bit sore but lighthearted as well.
He took a deep breath and smelled the scent of lavender near him. He could feel a weight on his chest and a suppleness pressed against him. He looked down and couldn't help but wear a small smile on his face.
Aria slept soundly within his embrace, curled-up and breathing evenly with her head on his chest.
Their naked bodies are pressed against each other in between the sheets, Ashton felt a comfortable warmth in this, it's even lulling him back to sleep.
Flashes of what occurred last night came rushing to him. Ashton couldn't prevent himself from feeling a bit flustered, yet if he's given another chance, he'd undoubtedly do it all again.
Last night was memorable. They'd surely lost count on how many times they did it. Blame Aria for being such an insatiable beauty, Ashton can just help himself.
