Asher’s POV
“Hurry up now you none of the use human, you wasted so much time as if already we aren’t enough late. We would have been sitting with her right now if not because of you one by one rejecting all the good shirts.” I groaned as Hunter continued fussing about me taking time in selecting the shirt which Hazel would love to see me in.
“Will you stop fussing like mom? You no less than her always complaining, do you even understand the meaning of being sexy and getting ready according to the taste or preference of your mate? How much help it can be to woo her when you are this late?” I asked trying to put some brain in that none of use except attacking the brain.
I so much wanted to just freshen up and run to her as soon as possible but the thought of her pushing me away for maki
