Chapter 153

“Is this why you want it?” Asher says and while not being able to see the boss’s face greatly aids Olivia in stifling any shyness, a tamed timidness still makes itself known at the question.

“Is it?” Asher presses. Olivia nods as she slings her arms over her stomach, fingers gripping at the blanket. “Can you use your words for me?”

“Pink,” Olivia whispers as Asher’s nose rubs on Olivia’s neck.

“How come you want it here of all places?” Asher’s hand on Olivia’s hip maps out the tattoo it cannot see, yet seems to have mastered the lines, swirls, and shapes of. “Where everyone can have their eyes on.”

“I just want it there. I did in the pantry too but you refused,” Olivia petulantly adds.

“Because I thought it could have been too much, and that you would have regretted it in the end.”

“I wouldn’t have,” Olivia says, Asher’s thumb skidding up and down her throat, sporadically bumping under the angle of Olivia’s jaw. “I won’t.”

“So, you’d want everyone to see it?” Asher summarizes, which c