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He gently guided Thalia towards the bathroom, his hand lingering at the small of her back. “Be a good girl, darling. Go freshen up first.”
After washing up, Thalia took her seat at the dining table, catching Asher’s admiring glance as she tucked her hair behind her ear.
Asher had prepared a proper Sunday breakfast spread.
Perfectly scrambled eggs with grilled tomatoes, crispy bacon, sautéed mushrooms, and homemade leek and potato soup–all Thalia’s favourite comfort foods.
Thalia hadn’t eaten breakfast, and her stomach was growling audibly.
After washing her face, she felt fully awake, the memory of last night’s intimacy making her cheeks warm briefly.
She picked up her cutlery and tucked in enthusiastically.
Asher sat across from her, the corner of his eyes crinkling with amusement, his gaze lingering on her lips as she ate, filled with undisguised adoration.
“Is it to your liking?” he asked softly, his deep voice still slightly husky from sleep.
“Mmm!” Thalia nodded, taking another bite. “Nobody cooks quite like you, Asher. It’s absolutely perfect.”
“You should eat too,” Thalia said, her eyes curved into crescents. “Can’t have you wasting away, can we?”
“Lia,” Asher’s voice carried a hint of mischief, his eyes darkening slightly.
“Yes? What is it?” The young woman looked up at him, fork halfway to her mouth.
Asher smiled, his heated gaze holding hers captive. “I’ve already been thoroughly satisfied by you last night. Now it’s my turn to nourish you.”
“Pfft-” Thalia choked on her soup and began coughing, her cheeks flooding with colour.
“You…” Her face turned crimson, and she gently bit her lip, utterly mortified yet secretly pleased by his forwardness. “I can’t believe you just said that!”
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Asher smiled with tender affection, reaching across to brush a strand of hair from her face. “All right,
love. I’ll behave. For now.”
At Grace’s private residence.
“Miss Bennett, Vanessa has been taken by Mr. Blackwood’s men,” a man in a black security uniform reported respectfully to Grace, his head bowed.
“Why didn’t those useless idiots climinate her?” Grace’s eyes flashed with vicious intent as she snarled. “Bloody fools!”
“Yes, miss,” the bodyguard responded mechanically, like an emotionless robot.
Grace suddenly turned to glare at the bodyguard. “You’re utterly useless as well! Complete imbecile!”
“Yes, miss.”
Grace: “…”
out!” She grabbed a teacup from beside her and hurled it at
miss.” The bodyguard acknowledged before
cold gaze on the broken
to send
been found by Asher.
came quickly: [I’ll send
do you need
won’t trace it back to you.]
the meal, Thalia blushed as she tried to usher Asher out, though part of her was reluctant to
solid warmth beneath her palms. “All right then,
with Victoria and
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for your distractions.”
man gave her a deliberately forlorn look, standing firmly in place, his hands settling on her waist. “Tired
was immovable against her pushing, and they both knew she wasn’t trying particularly
at all. How could I ever tire of you? I arranged this with them yesterday. It’s a girls‘ outing–it wouldn’t be proper for you to tag
eyebrow slightly, pulling her closer until their bodies were flush against each other. “Why not? I could carry your shopping bags.” His lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, “You girls certainly plan to buy loads of things, don’t you? Your delicate
stamp her foot lightly. “Oh, just go, will you? I need to do my makeup, and I haven’t time for your… temptations
“I could help you with
have the faintest idea how. Though I suspect your idea
more distraction.”
voice, looking up at him through her lashes. “I promise I’ll make it worth
voice dropped an octave, making her stomach flutter.
lip in a way she knew he found irresistible. “Absolutely.
left her breathless. “Very well, then.
lips still tingling from
Charlotte’s private residence.
filled
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hour earlier, the three fried somehow started discussing the night Thalia had guten fruk and behaved rather scandalousy, and the conversation had spiraled from
be embarrassed
it Schattian told me that Thalia got abocheby plastered and announced to everyone at the
eyes gleaming with mischied “Sebastian even sent me a
at this.”
night Ather went to the bar to collect Thalia, and she was all over him, wouldn’t let
a minx when drunk? We’ve been friends for years, and
the video, Thalia looked thoroughly intoxicated, dinging to Asher, her voice unnaturally witry. making her current self
want a
me, won’t
she could feel her toes
let out a mortified wail. “This is absolutely humiliating! Complete and utter
lunged for
dodging her with a laugh. “Not a chance! Why would I delete such a treasure? It’s utterly adorable, isn’t it,
the picture of a demure, well–mannered lady. “Indeed it is, Thalia. I don’t consider it embarrassing at all. It’s rather sweet, actually. I’ve never seen you
absolutely horrid.” Thalia was dying of embarrassment. She
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