Seventy One

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Olivia almost screamed when she heard Asher, and she turned to face him. "I didn’t mean to scare you." Asher stepped closer to Olivia, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. Olivia’s breath hitched as she felt his fingersgraze her skin. "I wasn’t expecting you." Olivia blurted out. Asher smiled softly. "I will leave if you wish." Olivia hesitated, unsure of what she wanted. She took a deep breath before finally speaking, "No, stay." His smile grew bigger. "I want to wash you," Asher said, his voice low and husky. Olivia’s mind went blank for a moment. She hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. She couldn’t deny that the thought of Asher washing her body was turning her on. He had taken off his shirt and was only dr

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