Chapter 9

Riley's POV

Ash's lips were on mine. He was kissing me and I just stood there in shock. How long have I dreamed of this? How long did I wish this would happen and when it finally did I was frozen in shock.

I was having a very wild dream. One with Ash hugging me as I slept comfortably in his arms and snuggled up against him as his scent enveloped me. It was like a blast from the past and I did not want to wake up from the dream. Too bad I had to do so because I had to use the toilet and frankly speaking, the dream had been too good to be true. I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room but damn, the bed was comfortable. I took in the clothes I was wearing and it was only then did I realize the reason why his scent was so strong. That woodsy scent did things to me. I swallowed and walked downstairs for a cup of water when I saw Ash seated on the floor. He looked extremely drunk. Scratch that, he was drunk. And as luck would have it, drunk Ash was kissing me at the moment. Some