HAZEL
“What I want.” Asher grabs my face and steps closer to me. I am not expecting him to seize me so suddenly. Neither am I afraid.
His eyes are unreadable as he stares at me and I am thinking about last night, when he was rough with me.
He’d made me forget all about my boy troubles and now, he’s considering helping out with my Nick dilemma.
But in exchange for what?
Why is it so impossible for me to guess where his head is at? It should come easily with an obnoxious guy like him.
“Just spit it out already,” I snap, trying to gain control of the situation. It’s way better than quivering in his clutches.
He smiles amusedly, voice dropping a few octaves. “It’s not something I want to say out loud. I would much rather show you.”
He’s moved close. Close enough for me to count the sp
