EIGHTEEN

I DON’T know what time I fell asleep. But I was stunned when I felt someone touch my legs.

I woke up immediately when I noticed someone sitting at the edge of the bed. There was a bit of darkness in the room because the light was dim light. The man was still bent over but he was obviously looking at me.

When it lifted his face I was shocked. It was Asher and I'm sure he was drunk again because I saw him holding a bottle of wine.

"Asher?" I called then looked at the wall clock. It's past 2 am. What is he doing here? "Ash?" I called again but he didn't answer.

I think I mistakenly gave him the key. He always shows up at my house which makes me nervous.

He looked up and looked at me badly.

"Get up." Without any emotion, he said then stood up.

"Asher,"

"I said get up." I got up nervously but I still followed him. What was on his mind? What else is he planning? "Follow me to the bathroom." Still no emotion he said.

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