Despite my prodding, Asher refused to give me any more hints about what promises he’d want to make me in the future. He did succeed in distracting me though, by resuming his massage. When he finished, he turned away from me as I redressed. He put his own shirt on too. Then I sat on the edge of h
I was so embarrassed, I felt faint. But also my heart raced, suddenly light. How could I not be pleased? My bond with Asher was growing, and Nurse Irene could tell. Even if it wasn’t meant to last, it made me so happy. Nurse Irene kept the camera off for the rest of the experiments. I created a
I shook with anger and shame. Why did Asher have these photos of me on his phone that Coach had taken during that horrible photo shoot? “I forgot all about those,” Asher said. “Asher.” That wasn’t a good enough answer. I reached for the door handle. I couldn’t stand to be in the same car as some
But then he opened the door to the backseat. I lifted a brow at him as he motioned me inside. As I slid onto the seat, he said, “Take your pants off.” I wasn’t sure what he was up to, but with the whispered promise behind those words, I shimmied out of my pants and tossed them aside. Then he w
Asher Cynthia was the sexiest woman I had ever been with. The sexiest I’d even fantasized about. She was so responsive to my every touch. The press of my mouth and tongue had her bucking like I’d driven her wild. And her noises… I could have probably gotten off from her noises alone. The way
“Cyn. Oh, Cyn…” Soon, I was grinding into her fist. I added my own hand, not wanting to dirty hers. As my orgasm shuddered through me, I caught my release in my palm. Fortunately, I kept a few tissues in my car, and cleaned up as best I could. When I finished, she kissed me on the cheek.
I stood frozen, unable to move, even to flee like I really wanted to. I had worried Asher wouldn’t be able to let my silly comment about Joseph go, so I had decided to follow him, to stop him before he could get into another fight. I hadn’t thought I would hear him tell Joseph that he didn’t love
“If you would let me talk –” “I heard enough!” I said, rushing to his door. “Just leave me alone!” I half-expected him to chase me, but with those final words, I knew he wouldn’t. He would respect what he thought were my wishes, even if those wishes came from a place of pain and defensiveness.