We got to the café and ordered breakfast. I couldn't take my eyes off Asher.
In his anger at the meeting he had ruffled his hair with his hand and that had given him a very dangerous look.
I would love to admit that my boss was hot.
His ruffled hair was giving me other ideas.
My mind voluntarily went back to our first night in the car.
How I had grabbed his hair and pulled.
Thinking of that night made me shiver.
‘Do you feel sick?’ Asher's voice woke me up from my engrossed thoughts.
It was then I realized that Goosebumps had coated my sleeveless arm.
‘I feel fine sir. Just a little bit cold.’ I replied, taking my coat which I had taken off earlier from the chair and draped it around me.
‘Regarding my earlier question, Miss Amaris, what is your reply?’ He was done eating a
