Asher
He looks up, golden eyes blazing with unsated lust.
"Don't you think..." I pant, raising an eyebrow at him. "That would should talk things through or something? Or maybe not make out on the floor of a pool room, where Sinful could just breeze past and see everything. Even Aspen could."
Asher sighs, catching his breath, however he doesn't make a move. He continues to lean over me, watching me as if he's considering to do the right thing, or go against everything that I've said. Either way, the water from his half naked body drops onto mine, not helping how cold I'm beginning to get.
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