ASHER'S P.O.V
I stared at Anna the whole time as she dozed off in a sweet slumber. I was contented about sharing this moment with her.
Anna's sobs have died out, leaving space only for her soft breathes to be heard. I enjoyed the way I had teased her earlier, the way my lips were playing in her honeypot.
Anna had this effect on me that was just so incomprehensible, and I loved her beyond bounds, and I could do everything for her.
A thought entered my head and I felt so bad about it, Anna would be expecting me to take her to George’s party, whereas the person I am going to be taking to the party will be Nancy (the witch).
I pray she doesn’t find out because this wouldn’t be healthy for our relationship at all, and she might be annoyed and stop our relationship. I dreaded that so mu
