Chapter 12

“You’re mine, Asher.” She said, rubbing her hands over his chest.

“I have a lot of patience, but it’s beginning to wane; I’ve been waiting for you for some years now, and I will have you by whatever means necessary.” She said, maintaining eye contact with her as she littered kisses along his neck and jawline.

“Come with me, Asher. Let’s leave here.” She left a king kiss on his neck. “I know you want to get out of here.”

Asher growled under his breath, but Aria could hear the arousal in his voice. He found her attractive enough. Any man would. She wielded that much power to have any man she wanted, and her eyes were fixed on Asher, and all she could do was watch helplessly as Tyla continued to rub her feminine power in her face.

“Where do you have in mind?” Asher eventually replied after a long pause. She would do well to take his mind off his worries for the night, and in as much as he wanted to turn her down, she would be the perfect distraction.

Tyla