Asher's POV Jasmine gasped as I sped up and drive past two cars at a go. “Babe, can you not get us arrested?” Jasmine lashed out. I chuckled. Not to exaggerate, driving was a game to me... A live video game and I got to enjoy it. And in my defense, I wasn't past the speed limit. Jasmine was one scarecrow when it came to driving. She drive at a snail's pace, and even Ezra found it boring. "I wonder how we didn't get in trouble earlier today.” She sighed. I stopped laughing and looked at her. "Relax, please.” I mumbled. "I'm in control, okay?”"Look at the road." She yelled. Swiftly, I returned my gaze to the road and found it very free of any obstacle. Just a spoilt trailer a few meters away. She was freaking out, and I tried not to laugh. Gosh. She looked so pretty even when angry. Unable to resist her, I stole side glances and she frowned at it. It made me laugh my brains out. "Jeez, loosen up... A little bit.” I requested. "Whatever." She snorted a response and slumped in her
Asher's POV “Teach me how to be your good girl.” She teased. If only she had a glimpse of what I had in store for her, she would wish she never indulged me. I wouldn't mind if she was stressed, I would bend her and have her in all positions, raw and passionately. “You should prolly sleep, I bet you're tired.” I shook the dirty mental images off my head. She frowned. "Is that what you want?" She demanded. Of course, that wasn't what I want... "Ye..." Her hand grazed the area between my thighs, that was already swollen from arousal as it came to settle on my chin. I gasped, stopping halfway. "What?" She mocked me. “I see you're having fun.” I grimaced. She giggled and brushed my member again, this time more harder. I stiffened, exerting the level of self control I had retained all these years. She sat up and toyed with the hem of her night gown. It was a nude color, light dress and it hung freely on her erected nipples. Unable to resist this sultry temptation, I sat upright, pulle
Jasmine's POV ~ I have a surprise for you~ ~Just be a good girl tonight and expect your prize tomorrow~Asher's words to me last night had me grinning and to be honest, I woke up, delighted to see what he had planned out. I was a good girl last night, and I was certain I scored a distinction in every course I rode. These nasty thoughts had me giggling. Last night was erratic, and Asher blew my brains out, despite him handling my body so delicately. What he didn't know was I could get addicted. My limbs were flaccid from exhaustion, and my lips and bud were bruised from the marathon exercise. We drove ourselves to climax over and over again till I lost count. Juicy. This week was one heck of a ride, one that almost ruined all I've worked for and my whole life together with its scheme. Thankfully, this weekend was my day off, and I got to sort out my issues, most importantly, I didn't get to see his face. I yawned lazily and sprawled my limbs like an octopus. The window blinds wer
Jasmine's POV“What's the actual surprise?”Asher stripped off his apron and hung it on a string of hooks before he turned to face me. "All of this... And them too.” He demonstrated elaborately. “Seriously, stop beating about.” I sighed. "Since when did Rylee and Liam randomly stopping by become a surprise?” He looked at me, more confused than ever. “Are you and Liam gossiping behind my back? What's new?” I demanded. He could see my uneasiness about the stunt he was pulling. "Are you and Liam fighting? You are not happy about this whole setup.” “That's because you went behind me to talk to Liam about me...”"Oh, common babe." He closed the gap between us. "Stop being paranoid, you know I would never disrespect you like that.”He cupped my chin, tilted it upward, and kissed me. "So?" I didn't buy his sweet talk. "I noticed you've been worked up lately, so I just wanted our friend around, you know, a great way to have fun and get past this phase, I pouted and blinked like a bun
Rylee’s POVWhat in the actual heck did I just hear?! _‘He's back... Mr. Carter...Mr. Carter is the father of my kids.’_ Jasmine's revelation resounded in my head like a siren. How? Oh, my world. All these years, Liam and I thought Asher was the actual father of Emily, Ethan, and Ezra... And here she was spewing hot coal? It was a lot to take in. The wet dish slipped off my hands, crashed to the ground, and broke into tiny pieces. “What's happened?!” I heard Liam’s voice as he and Asher rushed towards us. They were scared I had hurt myself, especially Liam. I faked a smile, totally inappropriate for the situation, and tried to act normal, which wasn’t one of my strengths. Once I was in shock, I went pale and acted rigid and stupid. “Babe, you have to be more careful.” Liam got me first while Asher trailed behind. I just watched, limp body, scattered brains... Totally numb. “Are you hurt?” I heard Asher ask Jasmine even though she was not the one surrounded by sharp broken piec
Jasmine's POVOh, no! I gasped. It was like my whole world came tumbling, and flushed down the drain I bore with my bare hands... It felt so surreal, like a wild dream I desperately wished to wake up from. How long has he been standing there? How much did he hear? Limp, I stood up, trembling to my bones. Now wasn't the time to get steady before acting, but rather act spontaneously before it got to a full-blown mess. Dragging my weak feet along, I approached him slowly but steadily. He scoffed, looked from Rylee to me, and rushed out of the dining area with a few steps backward. Now, he was out of sight completely. With my legs unable to carry my weight, I fell on my knees, still in denial. Crap! My breathing spiked. I fought the sob about to erupt from me... I was panting furiously. "Calm down, please,” Rylee spoke up for the first time. Calm down? I scoffed. Of course, it was a walk in the Park for her, it wasn’t her problem and I didn't expect her to understand, much more sy
*Asher's POV* _...He's back... Mr. Carter..._ _... I don't get it..._ _...Mr. Carter is the father of my kids..._ No matter how much I tried to block it out, I just couldn't. Their words haunted me like a plague, Jasmine’s reception especially. How long has it been? How long has Sebastian... I sighed, unable to say the loser’s name. When I heard them the first time, I listened closer to clear my doubts, until Rylee crashed the dish and Liam jumped out of the blue to her rescue. He almost blew my cover. I guessed they weren't aware of my suspicion, so they continued with their gossip after they left our company. It all made sense now, those days she acted paranoid, the sleepless nights, the careless surgery... “Crap!” I cussed at the empty hallway. Once I got into the room, I switched up on Liam. He was shocked at my sudden change in attitude and tried to squeeze a response from me but it was effortless. Unable to get the right response, he walked out furiously to get the
Jasmine's POVI woke up after a long night and just remained immobile on the bed. If it were possible, I just wanted to be in bed and not move a limb. It never felt the same. After Asher found out about Sebastian being in the same workspace as me, and in the most embarrassing way, nothing felt the same. I wouldn't blame him if I were in his shoes, I would probably think I was a form of rebound or a get-back weapon. On the day of the incident, which was two days ago to be exact, it took hours before Asher finally opened the door, but not his heart. I tried talking to him and explaining things, and he just spaced out... I knew he needed time, but I wasn't capable of giving him such. I was devastated too. Though we slept in the same bed, but it seemed like we were worlds apart. We exchanged pleasantries and talked but that was as far as it went. ‘Relax, Jas.” My wolf cheers me up. 'It's just two days after you both had a decent conversation.’'And the kids would be back tomorrow, wh