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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: “…”
beside
The bodyguard acknowledged before leaving.
bodyguard departed, Grace fixed her cold gaze on
to send a text.
by Asher.
send someone
you need me
trace it back to
tried to usher Asher out, though part
solid warmth beneath her palms. “All
with Victoria and
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for your distractions.”
hands settling on her waist. “Tired of me already,
immovable against her pushing, and they both knew she
all. How could I ever tire
I could carry your shopping bags.” His lips brushed against her ear as he whispered,
ear, but managed to stamp her foot lightly. “Oh, just
“I could help you with your makeup.”
have the faintest idea how. Though I
more distraction.”
this evening, all right?” Thalia softened her voice, looking up at him through her
a promise?” His voice dropped an
in a way she knew he found irresistible. “Absolutely. Have
her breathless. “Very well, then. Call me when
her lips still
private
laughter filled the room.
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earlier, the three fried somehow started discussing the night Thalia had guten fruk and
be embarrassed
stomach, laughing so hard tears formed in her eye. “Charlotte, you should have heard it Schattian told me that Thalia got abocheby
eyes gleaming with mischied “Sebastian
at this.”
went to the bar to collect Thalia, and
such a minx when drunk? We’ve been friends for years, and I’ve never seen this delightful side of
video, Thalia looked thoroughly intoxicated, dinging to Asher, her voice unnaturally witry. making her current self want to crawl under
I want
me, won’t you…”
now so embarrassed she could feel her
mortified wail. “This is absolutely humiliating! Complete and utter mortification! Delete that video immediately!!!”
lunged for
Why would I delete such
it is, Thalia. I don’t consider it embarrassing at all. It’s rather sweet, actually.
was dying of embarrassment. She stamped her foot lightly. “Delete
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