As much as it kills me to admit it, that kiss the other night has only made me want more. More of him, more of… everything. Even though I shouldn’t, even though I should be running as far away from him as possible. And after the way things went down in the bathroom, I’m beginning to suspect that there’s a whole other side to Asher that nobody knows about. A side that I’ve only seen glimpses of. Once, when I verbally attacked him the other day, causing that raw, wounded look on his face. And the other, in the locker room, when the lightning cut through the darkness and he looked at me. Really
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