Blazing Embers (gxg)

14. A close call

Sam's Pov.

Arriving at Asher's house my jaw just dropped on it's own. The building was not huge but still got a relatively big size with a slick modern architecture style. The colors, mostly light with a black contrast and just a splash of green and life thanks to the garden at the front.

Parking in the garage, filled to the brim with motorbikes I was drooling in awe.
I guess I have a guitar obsession and she has a bike one...

"So you're also a collector, huh?" I tease her and she starts to chuckle.

"Yeah... I guess we are both hoarders of fine instruments." she replies after getting off.
"Don't be so surprised, this is not even the tenth of how many I own. I think I have at least two or three from every year since the first was made..." she trails off, mumbling to herself.

Wait a second! Just how fucking many is that??!! The first motorbikes were created in the late 1880's, that's ruffly a hundred and forty years multiply that by 3!!? Goddess that's nearly five hundred bike!!!

"Anyways, you always preferred them to cars, it's a good thing girl." Amber cuts into my thoughts.

How much money is that!!!

"I bet she're rich, why wouldn't she be... she's been around for a while."

"Wtf!! Just how much money do you have??!!" I burst out still taking in the twenty plus vehicles.

"Humm... never really thought about it... my father is more than seven thousand years old... so if he doesn't own the third of the world by now I would be surprised."

"Hah!!! Funny why just the third??" I comment with sarcasm.

"Cuz my aunt and uncle own the rest." but looking at how she answers with a serious face I'm breathless.

Slowly helping me into a minimalistic and modern living room she sits down and pulls me onto her lap. I'm still dazed try to get back in touch with reality as I look around.

It's really nice... but there are not many personal objects. An up to date kitchen with all the applicants you could imagine and an island with bar stools. A nice living room with a coffee table and comfy couches. A huge tv with a fire place beneath it and a piano in the back. Wooden staircase leading up to the upper floor and wall sized glass windows facing the back garden.

"Do you like it?" she asks her head on my shoulder, whispering into my ear.

My skin burning at her breath I slowly nod.
"It needs a bit of decoration and pictures.. otherwise it's lovely." I say turning to straddle her and gave her peck.

"You can change anything here, love! It's yours as much as it is mine." she says and starts kissing me.

Biting my lips softly she makes me moan and the next second her tongue is dancing around mine, tasting each others sweetness. Her hands pull my hoodie and with a swift move it's already on the floor. Now sliddering below my top she caresses my side with her rough and big hands slowly reaching my breasts. Still kissing she easily unlocks my bra and tosses it somewhere. Kneading my peaks gently she makes me crazy and I can't stop moaning under her touch.

"Take this off!" she commands in a low voice I never heard before but it makes me so wet I think I can finish just by listening to her talk like that.

I quickly take of my shirt and now her ocean blue eyes focus on my chest. I swear I saw the white of her eye go black and the blue turn to a darker colour. She's breathing heavily and finally looks up and we make eye contact. I see the want in those dangerous orbs and the next second we are back to kissing.
It's even deeper than before I can barely breathe as her tongue twists inside me. Her hand like hot iron stimulate me with her every move. I scream with pleasure when she pinches my nipples.

"Ah!! Asher!" I call out as she lowers her head now licking around my right nipple and sucking on it. My hands trying to grab something I scratch her back, while she starts to go lower licking and biting my abdomen. She suddenly rises still holding me in her arms and lays me down on the couch carefully, her full figure above me.

She continues to kiss me while her right hand goes to unbutton my pants. I can see the fight in her eyes as she's trying to fight back the urge to mark me but I can't think clearly because I'm a moaning mess under her.

Just as we were going to cross that line her phone starts to ring, bringing us to a stop.
She's still panting heavily but her eyes are back to normal. I lay back on the couch as I feel slightly disappointed but also thankful that we stopped because I know she would have felt guilty if we were to continue.

She gives me an apologetic look and than picks up the phone.

"What do you want?!" she questions her voice still a bit rough and low, not helping my current unsatisfied state.

I can vaguely make out the voice of a young male as they speak.

"Sorry boss! Is this a bad time?" He asks worried and with respect.

Asher just gives me a quick glance and sighs. "No.. you can talk."

"Oh okey! It's good news! I found my mate!! So I wanted to let you know first and that I'm going to go to her family and I will be back at the pack by next Wednesday." he tells happily full of energy.

"You kid! You disappeared two months ago and now you call!? When did you find her?? Huh?!" she asks.

"Don't be mad but, we met a month ago I just wanted to be with her for a bit... and than it was like this..." he spouts excuses than continues. " But Boss she's really is awesome, I can't wait for you to meet her!"

"Brat just see how I beat you up when I next see you! And don't you dare call me boss again! Call me..." but before she could finish he hung up on her!