Book 3: Chapter 23

The red sports car blocked Naomi’s part a few meters from school and she frowned. She already knows who it belonged to. Just then, the black tinted glass of the driver’s side lowered and she saw the handsome boy behind the steering wheel. “Get in,” he said without looking at her.

“No thank you, I can manage,” she replied, moving away from the car.

“Get in the car, Naomi, or I will make you,” this time, Asher glanced at her and she gasped and that was because rather than midnight blue, his eyes were transparent brown. 

Frowning, she sighed and walked around the car to get into the passenger’s seat. She doesn’t know why but she believed one hundred percent that he could make her get into the car and she would prefer to get in on her own than being carried. Now inside the cozy car, his masculine scent filled her senses and now being in an enclosed space with just him and his scent, she was able to pinpoint how he smelled like.

His smell was a little rusty