I groaned, dropping my head on the cold marble counter with my hands plastered onto it. I was halfway on the hard thing yet in my mind it was the softest pillow. I had been up all night editing a manuscript and I was not even halfway done.
Not only was I tired but my mind just couldn't focus on my task. I was distracted. My eyes would drift towards my closed door every minute. He was just there and all I had to do was walk over to my door, open it and knock on his.But me being me, I just threw the covers over my body and snuggled more into my soft comfortable bed as my tired and slightly burning eyes stared at the tiny words on the computer.However I found myself reading the same line over and over until my eyes dropped down at the bottom right corner of my computer and read the time. It had been three a.m and yet I had not done half of my work.Muttering a silent curse I had decided to put myI've started uploading daily chapters of my very first werewolf book "Mated To The Werewolf King" Check it out if you're interested, be warned it is very different than the normal werewolf books
Ashley's povHe crossed his arms over his chest and the way his legs stayed firm on the floor reminded me of when he was about to have a fight. His lips set into a thin line of disapproval.
Ashley's pov "Yes sir, I'll be done tonight I prom-" I am cut off by the sound of the television volume going up a few more notches until it begins to become unbearable. The voice of Ian
Ashley's povI huff closing the door of the fridge rather harshly. Empty. The fridge was empty. How could this happen when not too long ago it was packed with food?
Ashley's povBlake looked confused. She smiles and her eyes dance with happiness. "It's me, Christal. We went to school together before I moved when we were in sixth grade. I just moved back actually." She laughs
Ashley's pov"Are you kidding me?" I grumbled beneath my breath as I pulled into our driveway.&nb
Ashley's povI smoothed down the pencil skirt, looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. The button down shirt was neatly tucked inside the skirt and the red lipstick I wore was bold.
Ashley's pov
Ashley's pov" I-I- " I stuttered, cheeks now stained with patches of scarlet.