"Holy shit," I say in awe as I see Asher. He's wearing jeans and a white button down. The top two buttons on his shirt are unbuttoned, revealing a part of his perfect chest.
He smiles as I stare at him.
"Dude, you literally look so good," I tell him. "You always look good, but there's something even sexier about you today."
He wraps his arm around my waist and kisses the top of my head. "Thank you, sunshine. You look gorgeous, as always."
"What's the plan for tonight?" I ask.
"I'm going to bend you over and fuck you all night long," Asher says, kissing my collarbone.
"Someone's horny," I tease.
"I can't help it. You've been driving me insane all morning."
"No I haven't," I insist.
"And that's why you kept dropping things on the ground and then bending down while making sure I was watching," he chuckles. "Trust me, I noticed."
The heat rushes to my face. I didn't really think he would notice.
"I was just super clumsy today," I lie.
"You're also a terrible liar."
He cocks an eyebrow and waits for me to admit it.
"Yeah, fine. I was doing it on purpose," I admit.
"I want you to be completely honest with me for a second, okay?" He tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"Okay."
"Do you actually want to have sex with me?"
My eyes widen. "Right now?"
He chuckles. "Tonight."
I place my hand behind his neck and stand on my toes. My lips touch his neck and he lets out a soft moan. Once I'm done driving him crazy, I step back.
"So it's a yes?" He asks.
"Yes."
The two of us say goodbye to Harper and Dylan before getting in Asher's car.
"You never told me what the plan for tonight was," I remind him as he pulls out of the parking garage.
"Surprises, baby."
"Can we just rewind to the most recent surprise that was a huge fail?" I ask.
Asher groans. "That wasn't my proudest moment."
"Maybe you can bounce back from it."
Asher takes my hand and brings it up to his lips. "Maybe."
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"You booked us a hotel room?" I ask as Asher parks the car at a hotel.
"Yeah, I have to make tonight really special for you."
"Because I'm going to lose my virginity?" I blurt out.
Asher looks taken aback but recovers with a easy smile. "That and you really deserve a break from everything."
I look away. "Sorry."
"Hey, it's okay. You're just nervous," he unbuckles his seatbelt and touches my cheek. "I love you."
A sense of comfort floods my body. "I love you too."
Asher leans in for a kiss but I get out of the car.
"Babe, what the fuck?" He asks, furrowing his brows.
"Let's save it for the bedroom."
"All I wanted was a kiss," he mumbles joining me.
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Perspective
Teen Fiction~•~•~•~ Chase Ryder knows exactly what kind of person Asher Bradley is. He's popular, athletic, a player, and Chase's friend's boyfriend's best friend. It's that simple. WARNING: cliche, a bunch of things don't make sense