Chapter 21. One Night

Ashley’s POV

I felt a little light headed watching him stared back at me from his seat. The lights dancing in his brown eyes and when my gaze move down to his red lips which is a little bit moist from the wine, I felt the heat from my throat traveled down to the pit of my stomach.

I don’t know how it happened but then all of a sudden I became aware of his face being closer to mine, when a few seconds ago he was a few feet apart from me.

“You look pretty even when you’re drunk.”

His comment in a deep voice is followed by a low chuckle. “No, I am not drunk. I can still feel my face and my hands.”

I giggled and put my hands towards his chest in a helpless attempt to push him away, I can smell his breath mixed with the wine and it’s making me feel dizzy. But it’s like pushing away the thick walls of the palace. He didn’t budge.

“Why are you pushing me?”

He whispered huskily. Both of his hands covered my own and then he grab me from the co