Can't Hold It Again

My body fell to the cold marble floor, and I didn't feel any pain at all because Asher's hand was holding my back. Asher was pressed against my body. We have no distance at all. My chest was in contact with his chest. I moaned for a while. Asher moved his hands and brought my body into his embrace.

I quickly pushed Asher's heavy body away from mine. Surprisingly, he didn't move at all. Is Asher dead? Why wasn't he moving at all? Thousands of questions popped into my head. But there was no way Asher was dead. Did he faint? That's impossible. Don't let Asher deliberately take advantage of a situation like this. I won't let him take advantage.

"Asher! I can't breathe!" I exclaimed.

Asher was breathing hard. He then raised his head. His voice was hoarse and flat. "Daphne, this is so hard. You're making me unable to hold it anymore."

"So hurry up and get up! Do you want me to die? Your body is so heavy, Asher!" I groaned. Asher didn't move. But he pressed his body more and more against mi