Beyond Crazy -Book Two

Asher Effing Miller!

~Chapter Three~                        
A rough night. A really rough night. I woke up in a room which looked like a royal's bedroom.

Without saying it, I felt my hole bruised and swollen. I looked at my yellow dress which lay on a chair and my gladiator heel scattered on the floor. There were no condom wrappers flying around.

Great. I had an unprotected sex with Asher Miller.

I was supposed to not remember what happened but I did. We drunk like maniacs at the club with Cheryl. Where the hell did she go? Home, of course. I sighed and grabbed my hair full, twisting it in a messy bun on my head. I stood up from the bed and my legs were aching.

I still ran to what looked like a bathroom and thoroughly washed myself up, cussing every second. Chris made me do this to myself. This was turning into a walk of guilt and shame.
I brushed my teeth with the new brush and there was still no sign of Asher. He had placed a shirt on the chair for me and I slipped them on without my bra. My boobs were firm so it was okay. He wouldn't notice much. I had nothing underneath the shirt I wore and made my way out of the bedroom.

"Asher." I called. This house was new. It wasn't the old house I knew. It looked like no one has been living there. Most of the furnitures and antiques were still covered up and they smelled new. "Asher." I called again and climbed down the stairs.

As I walked downstairs, I smelt another thing. Asher's fresh brewed coffee. I walked to his kitchen and his back was turned. He had no shirt on too and his biceps were looking strong in there. I was sure he had no boxer on too in the jean he wore. He turned and saw me standing. He had earpieces in his ear and he was smiling at me. He indicated he's making a call and I nodded.

"I'll make it up to you. Stay in touch." he said over the phone. "I'll let them know. You don't have to come over. It's under control, trust me." he laughed. He was so dreamy. He was placing the sandwiches he made on plates nicely still laughing on the phone. "Yeah, sure. Take care." he hanged up still laughing. He smiled at me and I returned it. "Good morning beautiful." he winked and my insides turned up.

"Goo... good morning." he just smiled and put the two plates on the large dining table between us. "Who was that? You looked like you were in a good mood." he stared at me for a while and smiled shaking his head.

"My girlfriend." I held onto the chairs for support. Damn him! He was still smiling. "You okay?" he asked and I nodded.

"I think... I... should go." I let go off the chair and stepped away from them.

"Should I take you home?" I shook my head and headed to the bedroom. I took his shirt off and hurriedly slipped into my dress.

I think I've had enough with guys.

I took my phone and called for a cab while my hands shook. I sniffed multiple times and tried to calm myself down. The door opened and he walked in. He was standing behind me and I didn't want to turn to him. "Thora," he called and I faked a smile on my face before I turned to him. "Are you sure you're okay?" I nodded.

"I'm okay. I just want to get home and go back." He moved closer to me and I drew away from him.

"What's wrong?"

"The last thing I want to do in my life is to fuck around with someone who has a girlfriend Asher. I wish this conversation doesn't come up. Thanks for last night." I grabbed my gladiator heel and ran out of the room.

The taxi was approaching and I stepped out of the house. I stood outside with my gladiator heel in my hand pacing around. I checked my phone and the car will be in in the next minute. "Come on, come on." I mumbled shaking my legs.