“Jesus, Oakley. I love it when you go all dominant on me.” I love it, too. You wouldn’t think this would be the dynamic, just from looking at us. Asher’s this big, macho football player who could probably bench-press me in his sleep. I’m a couple of inches shorter than him, and a hell of a lot leaner too. If anyone were ever to find out about us, they’d all assume that he’s the aggressor, the one doing the taking. It’s so damn hot that that couldn’t be any further from the truth.
