Flirting with Innocence

Asher’s POV

I was standing at the airport just beside the jet when I saw her car come to a halt. She was accompanied by two other vehicles, one in front and one behind. Men in black suits and shades stepped out.

One of them opened her door and helped her out, while the other man rushed to bring out her luggage.

I sucked in a deep breath when she stepped out of the car. I’d always been captivated by her beauty. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She was wearing a pretty white sundress that stopped mid-thigh, paired with heels that accentuated her long legs. Her blue eyes lit up when she saw me, and although she looked away, I had already caught a glimpse of it.

I turned to see Miles, my assistant, blushing profusely beside me. “She’s gorgeous...” he muttered.

I frowned, then turned to her and back at him in confusion. He seemed to notice and straightened up.

As she approached where we were standing, I pulled her into a warm hug and whispered in her ear, “You’re gorgeo