Reaching Climax

An hour later, we returned to the mansion with Bella in my thighs, exhausted from the day's trip. Asher and I had remained silent after the hug. He had not known what to do when I launched myself at him, and as a result, he had awkwardly pulled me in.

We had almost kissed, and now that the car was rumbling slowly on the way to the mansion, I kept on replaying it over and over in my head. If I had leaned forward by an inch, we would definitely have kissed. I placed a finger in my lips and thought back to the last kiss I had, wishing that I had actually kissed him.

The healed had given Bella a stocky leaf soup that had made her feel better and handed us a jar of it to give to her the next morning. He assured us that if she took tomorrow's dose faithfully, she would be healed in no time, which made me happy, because I had come to think of her as a friend.

The car rolled to a stop in the driveway, and almost immediately, we were ambushed by Dante and some concerned maids who helped Bel