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Asher's POV :
"I swear to god, I am going to kill you," I yelled at my assistant and stormed out. This was stupid. It had been two months since the incident. I was discharged in two weeks and on the following Monday I was back to work. Which was a mess. Chris and Blake thought that running the company was fucking fun and games. Idiots. I stood at the elevator about to go home when the door opened and all my anger vanished. She smiled at me and walked out pulling me down and kissing me.
"Hi," she smiled looking up at me. I held her waist smiling myself. "What are you doing here?" I asked. She smiled sheepishly before pulling me back to my office. "Blake said you fired ten people this week," she said closing the door. I groaned. I should have fired him. "Why don't we go out tonight?" she said sitting on the couch and pulling me with her. I unbuttoned my suit and sighed. "That would be nice," I sighed. "Are you still mad at me" she started but I pulled her on top of me and kissed her deeply. She moaned immediately.
My hands went around her waist and pulled her close as she grinded on my clothed dick which had been awoken now. Her hands went around my head pulling me closer and I smirked my hands squeezing her ass. We pulled apart when she was breathless. "What were you saying?" I asked smirking. "Umm-" she looked at me dazed before glaring at me. "Ass," she glared trying to get off me. "Is that where I'm fucking you next?" I asked bringing her closer. Her eyes widened. "Nasty," she said putting her hands around my neck. "You like it too," I said kissing her neck. She moaned as I nibbled on her sensitive skin.
"You know we should take this home?" she said, pulling me away from her neck. "Are you sure? We are not leaving for dinner if we go home," I warned. "You want to wait? I'm surprised after three months, I thought you would be excited," she said making me spank her. "Shut the fuck up, that was a stupid rule, I just love you and so I agreed, I swear to god, tonight you aren't sleeping and you won't most definitely not be walking for a week," I said spanking her again and picking her up and walking out of my office.
"ASHER!" She screamed. "Yes, that is exactly how I want you to scream tonight too baby," I said making her glare at me. I put her down in front of the elevator and she glared at me. "Yes, channel that anger for our sex later," I said pulling her closer my hand on her waist. "You know you are like a sex addict?" she said. "I would deny it, but honestly no, I do constantly think about fucking you," I said as we got into the private elevator. "Oh my gosh!" she said looking at me shocked. "What, please don't tell me you have never touched yourself thinking of me," I said as I pressed the button and she grew silent.
I smirked looking at her. "Kiara," I said the heat going to my groin at the slightest thought of her touching herself with me in mind. "Puhlease," she said her voice getting squeaky. I pulled her close letting her feel my groin. "You touched yourself?" I asked my eyes going down to her perfect face that was flushed. My hand goes under her shirt thumb rubbing her waist. I could see her body reacting immediately. "Did you touch yourself?" I asked pushing her against the elevator.
"Ash, not right now," she whispered, her breath faltering. "Tell me, Kiara," I asked my hand going under her shirt and massaging her boobs, making her groan. "Yes," she said finally meeting my eyes. I pulled her by her neck and kissed her deeply. The kiss deepened as I pulled her closer to me and bit her lips. Her hands went around my neck and in my hair pulling me closer.
When we finally pulled apart I smiled looking at her, "You know we should just skip dinner," I smirked. "I am hungry and we haven't been on a date in so long," she said grabbing my hand and walking out. "But we could always order in after we fuck," I said making a few people look at us. Kiara glared at me embarrassed making me smirk. "You have a filthy mouth, sir," she whispered trying to hide her hand holding my arm. "Don't call me nicknames unless you plan on screaming them out tonight," I said opening the car door for her and she just blushed looking away.
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Loving Asher King
RomanceLove is not finding someone to live with, it's finding someone you cannot live without. Kiara Wilder A normal high school girl. Wanting to complete her high school with some baggage from the past. She is happy with her twin and best friend by her s...
