Kayla
Asher turned to me, his fathomless amber gaze taking me in, breathing a certain life into my body. He stepped forward and decreased the distance between us. I subconsciously stepped back but he continued to come closer.
Soon, my back hit the wall and he stood towering in front of me.
Asher's dark eyes, blinded with desire and need, scanned my face. His lustful gaze increased the wetness between my legs. The ache down there was too much to bear. A weird feeling settled in my heart with the way he looked at me.
Before I could make sense of it, his hands gripped my shoulder.
"What is it that you want from me, Kayla?" Asher growled, his voice held a touch of sadness and pain. His gaze was intent as he studied my features.
The only sound my ears could hear was my heart
