Asher
"Morning." Amara says, looking over at me.
I glance at the clock, "It's 8 am, you feeling okay?"
"I'm feeling great." She says, looking back out the window.
She had taken the comforter and wrapped it around herself, leaving just the sheet to cover my lower half.
"You sleep okay?"
"Best sleep I've ever had. Well, considering I only slept for five hours." I say and she chuckles.
I roll onto my side, burying my head into one of the many pillows.
The morning sun glows on Amara's skin as her hair falls perfectly in its place.
"What are you doing?" I ask as she continues to look out the window.
"People watching."
"Seriously, why are you up so early?" I ask, propping myself up on my elbow.
"Remember. Spain. Different person. I'm more Lorelai than Rory right now." She says and my brows furrow.
"You're more who than what?" I ask and her gaze shoots to me.
"Oh come on. You have sisters, and a mother. You've never seen Gilmore Girls?!" She asks, pushing off of the window.
"Oh, I've seen a couple of episodes here and there."
"We're watching it after we're done with New Girl." She says, leaning over the bed until her lips brush mine.
"Good morning." I mumble before my lips meet her's.
I slip my tongue in her mouth the second she parts her lips as she moans into the kiss.
I wrap my arm around her waist as she climbs onto the bed.
I pull away, my brows furrowed, "This needs to go." I say, unwrapping the comforter until her naked body comes into view. I take my bottom lip between my teeth, "Good morning to me."
"Do you want to have breakfast here, or go somewhere?" She asks and I flip us over so I'm on top.
"Right here is fine." I say, kissing my way down her body.
"That's not what I mean."
"What? I can't have multiple breakfasts?" I smirk up at her.
"I didn't say that." She says, propping herself up on her elbows.
"Great. Glad we're on the same page." I say before leaning over.
"Wait." Amara says and I instantly sit up.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't want that right now." She says, sitting up.
"Oh.. Okay."
"I don't mean it like that.", she sighs, "I want you."
"Want me to what?"
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In Intimate Desire[UNEDITED]
RomanceCollege baseball star, Asher Rhodes, knows better than to fall for Amara Taylor, the shy Latina girl that he had a class with last semester. But, when push comes to shove and they're stuck living in apartment buildings right next to each other for t...