HARLEY
Asher's hand slips off my wrist as he stumbles back. He was about to attack Jax. But I quickly stand in front of Jax to block Asher.
"No Asher." I said sternly as I stare at Asher. Asher's hands were already in fists. I could tell if I didn't stand in between they would have already been in a heated fight.
Asher was breathing heavily obviously filled with rage. He stares down at me. He was trying to control his anger. I was getting so tempted to hold onto his hands and calm him down.
"Stay away from my girlfriend." Jax said, grabbing hold of my wrist and moving me behind him. I quickly look away from Asher after being caught in a long stare with him.
"What do you mean your girlfriend? Huh? She was supposed to break up with you. You must have done something to her!" Asher yells.
