“Come on,” he groaned. “Come on what? My face? Your face? Where do you want it?” Ash wrenched out of my grasp. “Asshole.” “What was that?” He looked at me as if contemplating what he’d just said. To my surprise, his eyes took on a mischievous sparkle. “I said you’re an asshole.” I scoffed. “Rude. Gonna have to take a rude fee out of the next fuck.”