Chapter 12

Goldie’s POV

I was so comfy and warm that I didn’t want to move. Then something moved next to me. I woke up and couldn’t remember where I was. Asher was lying next to me, still sleeping. That’s who moved. Looking at his still face, I smirk as I remember what we got up to last night. This man has rocked my world twice in a week and I know nothing about him. Who is he? Maybe it’s best that I don’t know. That way, there are no complications.

I looked around the room. It was light. I got to my feet and walked to the door, hoping it was early morning. But looking up beyond the trees, the sun was shining brightly. “Crap. Crap. Crap.” I shouted as I searched for my clothes.

“What’s going on?” Asher asks.

“I have to go.” I pulled on my top.

“Go where?” he asks while shaking his head.

“Home,” I said as I forced my feet into my sneakers.

He takes hold of my hand. “Stay.” He pleads.

“I can’t,” I answered him. Then he kissed me. His lips taste amazin