#Chapter27

Don't Pick The Apple

Ashley's POV

I pushed Iziah out of the bed when I woke up, but I felt sort of happy and he did too. When he landed on the floor earlier that morning, he groaned a bit and it made me smirk.

He stood up and felt his eye digging into my face but I didn't shake my emotionless sleeping face. Instead, I spread my legs on the bed even happier when I remembered it was a free day today.

A soft hand enveloped my curls and shook them a little and the sparks enhanced through my skin. I froze when I felt small puffs of...