The feel of her fingers running through his hair was lulling him into a state of peace. It still hurt but not that much. It had to be the effect of her calming presence that he wasn't panicking like he always did while reliving those dreadful memories. The sight of his brother being swallowed by a furious sea wave had scarred him for life. He still gets shivers when he recounts that moment. Even now, tears were welling up in his eyes. "He would have been alive if I hadn't asked him to bring back my toy," he added in a miserable tone. If only he had done something. Anything. His father hadn't lied when he called him a curse. His brother, his mother- he was responsible for their death. Everything was perfect before his mother's suicide. If he hadn't told her about his father's cheating then she would have never committed suicide and his father wouldn't have changed into a monster for him. If he hadn't asked Ashton to bring him the toy, he would be alive too. In a way, he was responsib
Asher suggested she leave her job and focus solely on her studies. Now that he was earning well, she didn't need to work under anyone. Besides, he didn't want her to be around people like Harrison anymore. Even though he had taught that doctor a good lesson, the mere thought of him, or anyone else, stealing even wistful glances at her did not let him work in peace. He didn't want any other man to look at her with even a hint of indecent intentions, let alone attempt to pursue her. She didn't know how beautiful she was. Her innocent large eyes and dazzling smile can make even the angels fall for her. Her astral aura owned the power to attract even the devil himself. She was too innocent to understand how precious she was. "It's okay, Asher. I can manage both," Serena assured him, not understanding the true intention behind his suggestion. He knew she can manage alright but he cannot manage with Harrison being around her for 8 hours every day. He also knew if he told her this she would
Asher was old school when it came to her. He didn't like her wearing revealing dresses in public as he could not bear the thought of other men's eyes wandering over her curves, trying to see through the fabric. Only he had the right to ogle and appreciate her most intimate parts. He hated how this dress was highlighting her curves. He loved how stunning she looked but he hated that he had to share her beauty with others. Her beautiful sight had evoked a mixture of emotions inside him- admiration, lust, possessiveness. The urge to hide her from the world and fuck her into submission was incredibly powerful. But when his eyes met hers and he caught a hint of fear clouding her beautiful orbs, he decided to pull a reign on his impulses.For tonight, he will control his territorial instincts and be a good rational boyfriend for her. Tonight he will let her enjoy. With that thought in mind, he reached forward and sealed her lips with his, sending a clear message to every fucktard in this ro
It all happened so soon. One moment Darwin was in front of her the next, he was lying on the ground with Asher standing over him. Her eyes turned wide like a saucer when he roughly picked him up and shoved him against a tree trunk. Darwin tried but couldn't dodge his deadly fist that connected with his jaw. The blow was so forceful that his victim's eyes rolled to the back of his head. Serena was horror-struck. A sickening sound of Darwin's ribs shattering under the brutal force of his punch. The poor boy doubled over in pain and that's when Serena snapped out of her trance-like state. She ran towards them, "Asher, stop," she shouted. But Asher was too consumed by rage to listen to her. His pulse pounded in his ear, drowning out all other voices. His fist hammered against him, numb to his own bleeding knuckles. Darwin was close to fainting. In that moment, he wanted him dead. Darwin couldn't withstand his brutality any longer and fell unconscious. The boy fell to the ground, face fir
He dominated her small, bent frame with his tall, formidable one as she fumbled with the button of his trousers. He looked fearsome and incredibly powerful from where she was sitting. Despite feeling intimidated by his formidable position, she held his gaze and with a slight hesitance, finally pulled down his boxers. His erection sprung out, hitting her chin and catching her attention. She blinked in surprise but Asher gave no reaction he just continued to stare down at her with a stoic face. She broke their eye contact to look at his erection. Her mouth went dry at the sheer size of his cock. It was always big but from up close, it looked monstrous. The head of his shaft was exuding pre-cum. With her cheeks burning red, she leaned in, darted her tongue out, and shyly licked the pre-cum off his slit. After that she trailed her tongue along the vein bulging off the surface of his cock. While doing so she curled her fingers around his girth but failed to make even a complete circle. The
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