ASHK’S POV:
The sun has set and here I was, still trying to get this work done. I was famished and my back was hurting but there was no way I could go home.
“Oh Please Lord, get this done,” I babbled out loud as the hunger started to get a toll on me when someone heard my plea but that was not Lord indeed.
“Lord is not going to get you fed. You might do it yourself,” He was there. Leaning against the glass door, with all his mighty glory. His eyes were playful but that was not what was not all. Blue eyes, broad shoulder, and hair trimmed to perfection. He was all for some but not for me.
“I just need to get this done and then I’ll be on my way,” I replied gazing back down again.
I felt him come closer, step by step as his smell was just it. The cool tone of musk entangled with the a
