Green-minded (EDITING) ✔

S I X T E E N: Hugs and Kisses

*TONY'S POV*

Ash appears like an angel soundly sleeping beside me, very ravishing and drop-dead gorgeous.

Eyeing every facial feature of this beauty, I lavishly touch her red lips with my thumb. It's tempting but I restrain myself from kissing her.

She moans and begins to mumble some things. To my amusement, I bend closer to her so I can hear her better but to my surprise, she calls out my name, "Tony... Please..." But it doesn't seem like she's having a nightmare. She's got a grin on her face so I doubt that it's a bad dream.

Then, is she.. Dreaming about me? Making love with me? Impossible!

This girl is absolutely naive, she knows nothing about sex. Surely a virgin. I'm certain she never dated anyone. Eighteen guys, huh? I'm not a gullible person. She can't-fool me.

I suppress a laugh after hearing her moans. Just the thought of her dreaming that we're making love, I'm achingly aroused.

But of course, I won't take advantage of her and will not touch her without her consent.

I've decided to just watch her and admire this goddess in front of me. Is she even aware that she's strikingly beautiful? I doubt.

Men drool over her but she barely noticed it. I always stop myself from punching their faces and breaking their ribs. Man, it was so damn hard.

"Yes, no, yes! Yes!" Her voice is now louder than a whisper.

Oh no!!! This is so funny!!!

I stop myself from taking a video, knowing that I'll regret it later, she'll definitely kill me.

"Tony, stop it. No. Don't. Stop. Yes." her voice is hoarse and low.

You're so hilarious, Babe!! I cannot!!!

It's a relief that I don't sleeptalk. Don't worry, it's not just you, Babe. I dream about you for some days as well. How can I not when you sleep beside wearing a sexier lingerie day by day. It's like torture before I sleep.

Ash suddenly wakes up, panting. Her breathing is uneven and rapid. Her eyes are teary-eyed and wide open, cheeks blush, forehead perspires. Did she climax on her dream? Very amusing. I smile at the thought.

She sits down on our bed and I sit right next to her, too.

"Happy?" I smirk.

Teasing time. I'm beyond embarrassed last night, time to get even.

She looks confused, "W-what happened?"

"Should I be the one asking you that?" Oh, I just love teasing her, "We made love."

"Really?" Her voice is weak as if she believes me but her mouth drops after seeing herself fully dressed. She heaves a sigh of relief. She's now aware that I'm playing her.

Unable to control myself, I laugh out loud. My girl is truly entertaining. I can easily read her mind because she expresses herself freely, making her thoughts obvious. She wears her heart on her sleeves.

Her tone is now dead serious, "Stop joking around." She frowns, giving me a death glare. I literally felt chills but I swear, she looks so damn cute when she's annoyed. She adds, "What time is it?"

"Quarter to nine in the morning."

"I see." Finger combing her hair, she yawns then stretches her arms after. She looks awake and enlightened now. She must've realized that it's only a dream and is now processing things. I so love to watch this cute side of her.