looked over his shoulder to see Blake standing at the doorway, too stunned to even move from the spot
"Get the hell out!!"
Asher shouted and Blake blinked and hurriedly closed the door looking scarred
As if the spell was broken, Asher stood up and walked to the other side of the room , standing as far away as possible from me
I hurriedly began adjusting my shirt and hiding my exposed breasts that were puckered up and straining through my clothes, wanting more, wanting Asher's hands, his lips around them
The warmth in between my legs told me more than enough, my body yearned for him in the most possible way ever
I scooted to the edge of the breast, every hint of our indiscretion hidden and covered up apart from the heat on my face that made me look like an overripe tomato and the hair that was free from the messy bun I had packed it in
"Uhm-"
Asher cleared his throat, his eyes darting all over the place but avoiding me
"That was a mistake"
