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TALKATIVE ASHER

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I don’t remember exactly when I started to prefer the cold over warm. But I know my preference was strange.

Coldwater is suspended in a state of perpetual cold. Most of the residents seek warmth like their life depends on it.

I don’t do that. The only warmth I’ve liked is hot chocolate.

Until Asher has me wrapped in his arms. He’s naturally very warm, like almost hot blooded, and in Carson speak, I’m supposed to be on the other side of the bed, away from his smothering body heat.

However…

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  • According to his secretary    MANIPULATIVE FINGER PRINTS

    From the stiffening of Asher’s spine, I make an accurate guess of who’s going and my blood runs cold. Not from fear, but from anger. He’s not even here and he’s managing to ruin something so important to me. Asher swipes accept but doesn’t leave the room, so I make myself busy, just to seem like I’m not eager to know what Crawful wants to say to him.Then he surprises me by putting the call on speaker phone. When I meet his eyes, unspoken words pass between us. An understanding. I swallow, and there’s the taste of him on my lips and in my mouth.“Hall,”“Yes sir,” Asher is using the professional voice he’s long lost with me, and I’m gad he has, he doesn’t sound like my Asher. “The boy won his case?”I send a confused look at the phone, then at Asher who has his lips pressed together, like he’s embarrassed on my father’s behalf. He’s not the one calling his only child, ‘the boy’, there’s no need to be embarrassed. Plus, it could be worse, he could call me, ‘the money maker’, like I

  • According to his secretary    TALKATIVE ASHER

    I don’t remember exactly when I started to prefer the cold over warm. But I know my preference was strange. Coldwater is suspended in a state of perpetual cold. Most of the residents seek warmth like their life depends on it. I don’t do that. The only warmth I’ve liked is hot chocolate.Until Asher has me wrapped in his arms. He’s naturally very warm, like almost hot blooded, and in Carson speak, I’m supposed to be on the other side of the bed, away from his smothering body heat. However…I snuggle deeper into his hold, pretending to be asleep as I burrow into his chest. His possessive hold around me tightens. It’s difficult to go to bed. I have this now, but when will I have it again? Would he mind if I sleep over again? His breath is warm.I want it. I want to taste him again. Glancing up at him, eyes shut, like I should be doing.Wow– I think to myself– he has such pretty lashes… his straight nose bridge is unfair. He’s so perfect. My eyes fall on his mouth, my breath catche

  • According to his secretary    HANDLE YOU

    Asher is unaware of the chaos he’s brought upon my poor heart with his smile. He’s given me one of his old shorts to change into, the only reason it fits is because it’s an old one. “Sit here, let me clean.” he says, pointing towards the dining area, which was thankfully spared from the water.That snaps me out of my daze, I narrow my eyes at him.“I’m not a child, Warden Hall, I can actually help out.”He raises a brow, “Who said anything about a child?”I wag a finger in his direction, his chest is covered in his at home shirt, so I’m not distracted by his sculpted abs and perfect arms, his perfectly beautiful face is enough distraction though. “That’s the tone you use with a child. Granted, I’m a bit spoiled.”He purses his lips in a way that tells me he’s holding back a laugh.“Okay fine, a lot spoiled, but that’s your fault. And you not letting me clean is spoiling me even more, in case you’re wondering.” He ponders my case for a second, hands on hips, I make a show of gettin

  • According to his secretary    THE WAY HE CALLS MY NAME

    In my disorientated state, Asher strips and finds a condom and lube in the while that I’m still reeling from that orgasm and what he said after. He comes back and kisses me, a soft thing that gives me a fluttery feeling in my belly.“I want to be inside you,” he mutters against my mouth, breath hot, body hotter.God.Have I fallen into an alternate dimension? Is the man who I’ve wanted for months, staring at me with desire so intense it lights me up from inside? He is burning and aching with need for me like I am for him? His fingers slide down my sides, barely touching, yet it’s all my body needs, I turn and ache for him every which way as he touches my very raw nerves, tugging them like a professional. “Ash, I need you.” I moan,He lets out a deep sound that sends shivers down my spine.Asher sheaths himself up, drizzling cold lube on himself and me, he adds more than enough, despite the coolness, the act warms me up.Asher holds my thigh with one hand, his length in the other, he

  • According to his secretary    IMPRESSIONABLE CARSON

    “Will you give me a tour of your house?” I murmur, hands going round his waist, locking him in an embrace from behind. Asher stills, he’s already making something on the stove, he’s so efficient and fast. “I’m using a knife,” he warns, putting the knife far from reach, like I would accidentally fall on it and harm myself. I scoff a little, “I’m not a child.”He twists to have a view of my face, and raises a brow when he sees my expression, there must be something wildly childish in there because a smile presses against his lips. “No fair, I gave you a tour of mine when you came over the first time.” I continue.He snorts– I can’t get used to the sound no matter how much I try– dropping everything in his hands as he turns in my arms, “You were playing a game on your phone on the sofa and went,” he changes his voice to something caught between bored and uninterested before continuing while I watch him, mouth agape.“There’s the kitchen, my bedroom’s upstairs, stay away or I won’t t

  • According to his secretary    IN ASHER'S HOUSE

    I’ve discovered Asher is an untainted safe space. He works for Crawful, he’s supposed to be his spy, yet, he’s the most innocent of us all.He doesn’t fight me when I wrap my arms around him in a hug, melting into his body as Fiona exits the office. His hands holds a tray with my hot chocolate and his cup of coffee. But his body is enough for me, when we touch it’s like nothing else exists in the universe, it’s just me and him.Safe.“Take me home.” I murmur, but he hears me anyway. He leans forward, kissing the side of my neck before pulling away, instantly I miss the warmth he carries around. If I’m not committed to the keep this a secret from Crawful bit, I’d drape all over him as we walk to the parking lot. But thank the heaven for small mercies, we’d be wrapped around each other the whole night. “Do you want anything specific for dinner?” he asks as he puts the car out of the parking lot.I lower the windows, snow flutters to the ground lazily, putting my hands out the window,

  • According to his secretary    INTO ASHER'S MIND

    ASHER HALL’S POV “Jesus,” Carson hisses through his teeth, head thrown back, hips lifting off the bed, eyes squeezed shut as his orgasm hits him.I don’t react.I don’t move.He’s the son of my boss.This is a line I shouldn’t cross. Yet, the way his face breaks, mouth–

  • According to his secretary    TAKE OFF THE BOXERS

    It gives me a rush to see his hooded eyes, to hear him say that, to know I turned him on countless times. Knowing he’s stood in my kitchen, hard for me, restraining himself–His mouth recaptures mine, halting my thoughts.He teases my mouth, tongue dancing on top of mine, rolling around, forcing my

  • According to his secretary    I AGREE TO ANYTHING

    I had a dream. Asher had fucked my face till I couldn’t breathe. In the dream, I begged for more. I know it was a dream because his voice– ‘behave’ still hangs over me. And I still have no idea what means. I’m awake when he walks through the front door this morning. My feet tangle as I rush out

  • According to his secretary    REBOUND ROBIN

    The nurses gave me extra ten minutes with the Prof. in their words, “We’ve never seen the man look so full of life.”He was fun to hang out with, he taught me a lot of magic, even if there has been no evidence to support the fact that magic truly exists. I only had to concentrate hard to see the

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