Her eyes peeled open to a dark quiet room. The girl cast a glance at the clock and was surprised to find that it was already noon. She slept in. Asher's spot was empty too. Her eyes scanned the room and she wondered why the curtains were still drawn. With aching muscles, she Pulled the cover off her body and got down the bed. Surprisingly, no burning pain shot up her pussy as she had expected. Too groggy to ponder on that, Serena grabbed the first cloth she found which happened to be his shirt, and slipped it on. As she started towards the bathroom, the door opened and in-stepped Asher.He paused in surprise upon finding her awake. His eyes trailed down her body and his mouth curved into a pleased smile. She looked cute in his shirt, even though it almost drowned her. "Good Morning," he breathed, walking in. "Good morning," she licked her dry lips and responded with a strained smile. Asher's heart sank upon noticing her withdrawn body language. Her voice lacked its usual vivacity, s
A small plant of lily was held tightly in his hands, his fingers squeezing the pot nervously as he waited for the door to open. He really hoped she would like it. After all, she loves gardening. The sound of the door opening brought him back to the present. Serena showed up from behind the door and his heart skipped a beat at her sight. She was in her PJs, her lips slightly protruded in a pout, her hair pulled up in a messy bun with loose strands framing her cute round face, and yet for him, she looked as breathtaking as ever. Beautiful. She looked so fucking beautiful. Her large blue eyes stared back, oblivious to their effect on him. "Hi," he managed to say and presented the small plant to her. His eyes shimmering with hope as he waited for her response. Serena glanced down at the small bush, a little bit surprised. "For you," he disclosed, encouraging her to take it. Serena took the plant. She thanked him before rewarding him with a quiet smile. Asher nodded, watching he
Asher couldn't tell if therapy was working or not but Serena had surely changed his life for the better. Being with her was like walking through clouds- everything felt light and bright. She was his oasis of serenity in the midst of this chaotic world. Almost a year had passed since that incident and they were now even closer than before. He had gained considerable control over his rage and he was convinced that the reason wasn't the therapy but her magical touch which always somehow allayed his temper. "Here," Asher picked up the tie she had gifted him before meeting Davies and held it out to her. "Are you sure? I think that one will suit better," Serena pointed to another piece. Asher lifted his brows at her. She knew very well that he always put this tie before attending any important meeting as he considered it his lucky charm. Serena smiled before taking the tie from him. "Maybe, it's not the tie. It's you," she commented while draping the tie around his neck. "I feel more co
Beads of sweat clung to her flushed skin as she fought to breath. Her body was on fire, her heart pounding and her brain centered on his tongue which was currently buried inside her hole. She could only squirm and gasp for air as he ate her out. Her legs were draped around his broad, strong shoulders, squeezing his face every time he thrust in. Pinned down to the mattress by his face, she writhed and squirmed in rapture. He parted her knees further and bit onto her clit. She responded with a weak whimper, her eyes blurry with tears. She could only moan and whimper as he toyed with her pussy. How to resist his brute strength. Asher allayed the pain by rolling his tongue over her clit. Her sweet moans were music to his ears. They turn him on and make him want to gut her until she forgets everything except for his name and him. He brought his nose closer to her soft pink flesh and sniffed, addicted to the savory scent of her arousal. She smelled sweet and tasted beyond heavenly. He stu
Serena opened the door and greeted the doctor with a smile. The doctor, smiling, nodded for her to get inside. Serena walked in. "How are you doing, Serena?' the doctor asked her while gesturing for her to sit down. "I am good," Serena answered sweetly. However, deep inside she was nervous to know what was in the report. The doctor picked up the report from the table and handed it to her. Her smile diminished a little. "Here are your reports," the doctor told her, making Serena glance at the envelope. "What does it say," she asked while taking the report. "You have Endometriosis. This is the reason you are not able to conceive," the doctor explained to her. Serena gave a slow nod, processing the revelation. She had suspected this much. They were having lots of unprotected sex for two years now and not once she became pregnant. It's not that she wanted to get pregnant this soon but the fact that she wasn't getting pregnant despite him releasing inside her every time had an alar
The morning light filtering in through the window cast an angelic halo around her head as she stood at the stove, making breakfast. Asher watched her from the doorway, fascinated as she moved about the kitchen with unparalleled grace, the delicious aroma of coffee and food filling the air. The sight of her cooking for him was oddly satisfying. It was so domestic and peaceful. He wasn't sure why he was melting right now, why this sight was touching him so deeply but he knew he was going to cherish this moment forever in his heart.He wouldn't have moved from his spot and continued to admire her from afar if she didn't seem to be struggling with her hair, which was repeatedly getting in her face. Asher first watched amused as she kept pushing them away from her face while chopping veggies. Seeing his girl struggling, Asher pushed himself off the doorway and walked towards her in easy strides. He gently gathered her soft hair in his large hand and held them up in a ponytail. Serena was f
Her eyes popped out in surprise when she read his answer. Sure? He didn't even try to dissuade her as she had expected. In all honestly, she was hoping for him to say no and then she would have fought with him. Exhaling a sigh, she took to typing.Changed my mind. Don't want it. She wrote and sent it quickly. Why?TackyBut you liked it. Now I don't. Serena sent the message and no response came. Dumping her phone on the table, she got up from her chair and wandered absently across her room. She smiled thinking back to their morning- how affectionately he had tied up her hair. She still had his bracelet wrapped around her hair. However, her smile began to shrink as she recalled her treatment of him. She had called his affection an assault. What could she do? His touch was making her weak and she couldn't afford to be vulnerable then. He must have felt really bad. But surprisingly, he didn't react. She still didn't know if he had eaten or not yet. He had this tendency to starve hi
Disbelief flickered through his features before it morphed into hurt and then rage took over. "You don't know what you are saying," his voice was low and menacing as he gritted out. His expression was cold and unyielding but his eyes were pools of blazing inferno as they burned through her. Serena gulped down her fear for once and put on a brave front."I know what I.." she begin to say but he cut her off with a warning. "Shut up," he growled, his temper on the verge of boiling over. But Serena couldn't be silent right now. "I mean it. I don't think it's working. I want a breakup," she repeated, looking little below his eyes. She didn't have the courage to look him in the eyes and lie. They both had their fists clenched, one with rage and the other with fear. Asher advanced and in the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of her. Her eyes turned wide when he grabbed her jaw in a tight grip and glowered down in her face. "Another word from your mouth and you will see my wo