Loving Asher King

42 | London

Kiara's POV :

I hadn't seen Asher since our hot little session in the restaurant, he had to drop me back home since he had a work emergency and we both were busy until we had to leave today for London. We had been texting constantly though, it was that honeymoon phase in the relationship. I smiled as the doorbell rang. I opened the door and he immediately kissed me.

Holding me up in the air as he walked in and closed the door behind us. After a minute he finally let me go. "I missed you," he said caressing my cheek. "Umm hmm," I smiled trying t hide my blush. "A little more than that would be appreciated, Angel" he said, grabbing my suitcase and my hand before we walked to the elevator. "Don't get ahead of yourself Asher," I said rolling my eyes.

"Do you want a repeat of what happens when you roll your eyes at me Angel?" he asked smirking at me and I blushed again looking away. "Come on, you know you want me to fuck you," he smirked. I lightly pushed him away walking out of the elevator. He had zero filters, but he wasn't wrong.

"Keep dreaming King," I said as he opened the car door for me. "Oh trust me every day," he said closing the door and getting in on the other side. We talked about the business trip and our strategy for a few hours, he wanted to launch our product in the European market and we needed someone to handle all of that in London. As soon as we reached the airport and got into the private jet I wasn't surprised to see the Phoenix logo, sometimes I forget about his mafia life.

"So.." he trailed off sitting beside me. "Do you also have mafia business to take care of?" I asked. He was staying back more than I was and that did make a little sad but I knew it was important. "Yes, cutting some loose ends," he smiled kissing the back of my hand. We stayed silent for a while of the flight both of us working on our own things when I felt really tired. I closed my laptop and grabbed a blanket. He looked at me kissing my forehead when I decided to hold his arm and lay my head on his shoulder.

"Don't peep into my laptop Ms Wilder, highly unprofessional of you," he said. "I know a lot of things that could be unprofessional and done on a flight don't tempt me I'm tired," I said closing my eyes. I heard Asher groan but I just slept off with a small smile on my face.

"Kiara, Angel, wake up we are here," I heard Asher's soothing voice. I opened my eyes and rubbed them a little and looked at my surroundings. We were already on the runway and smiled at me when I looked at him. "Good afternoon, baby, welcome to London," he said kissing my forehead. I got up and stretched a little and we walked out of the jet and into the London air.

It was almost 4 pm here and I was hungry. I turned to see Asher already on a business call, I texted Kyle that I landed. "You hungry?" he asked walking up to me. "I would love some food right about now," I smiled sheepishly. "Let me take you to one of my favorite pubs from college then, its a little detour but you'll like it," he smiled. "Beers?" I smiled and he nodded before walking to his Porsche. As soon as we got in we sped through the streets of London.

Asher talked about his favorite places; streets, restaurants, famous London sights, and his memories. I couldn't help but smile at him. We pulled up to a pub and we got out. "Asher, I haven't seen you in a while," the guy behind the counter said as soon as we walked in. "Been out of the country," he smirked grabbing my hand. "You bringing in a lady that's a first," he smirked back.

"Well what can I say, two regulars please, and fish and chips," he said guiding me to the table as I gave the man a small smile. "You seem to be his favorite customer," I said sitting down. "When you pay a bill in thousands yes," he said sitting down. I looked at him disapprovingly. "Come on, you didn't drink in college?" he asked. "Oh you would love to see that phase, I was wild, one of he sorority girls actually," I smirked. He looked at me surprised. "It was a phase, a good one," I laughed.