Ashley sucked a deep breath as she tried to calm herself. The closeness between them wasn't helping and she felt like a few more seconds and they would pounce on each other.
Closing her eyes, she clutched her palm into a fist, resting it over the helm of her towel right on her chest and released her stuck breath, and said, "I... am sure" She managed to to speak finally.
There was this temptation between them that never reduced dimmed and it was the reason why they could never get enough of each other.
Tristan smiled at her contemplation. Ashley tried hard to sound relaxed, but he knew she was purposely trying to dodge this situation.
As he watched her side profile from her shoulder, Tristan chuckled and took a step back.
"If you say so, then there is no need for me to help you" saying he returned to the bed.
