“Tell me, Ms. Carter, why do you never talk nicely with me?” Asher asked, wrapping his hand around my waist and looking into my eyes.
“What happened, Aurora? Why can't you be normal towards me?” He asked.
“Mr. Patrick, trust me, tomorrow you are going to hide somewhere,” I chuckled, seeing him not moving away.
“I won't. Just give me an answer,” Asher sternly asked.
“Because you don't treat me nicely. Now, happy?” I sighed, trying to move away from him, however, Asher pulled me closer, leaning his lips towards my ears and bussing his lips there.
“If I would talk nicely with you, would you also talk nicely with me?” Asher whispered in my ears, making me shiver by his touch.
I guess it's the first time that his touch made me feel like this.
“Answer me otherwise I would love to stand li
