Asher’s Perspective:
Peach’s question lingered, weighing heavily in the air, and I found myself at a loss for words. I certainly didn’t want to be in the same room with these two, but duty compelled me to remain, if for nothing other than her sake.
“You guys told me to wait, and still nothing,” Peach’s voice carried a subtle edge of annoyance.
“It’s nothing, really, Peach. We always have our disagreements,” Cody replied, his tone nonchalant, as if his mouth wasn’t still recovering from my punch. I couldn’t help but smirk at the sight.
“I thought you three were already getting along,” Peach’s confusion was palpable.
“What made you think we could ever get along?” I interjected, my annoyance clear.
“I don’t know, maybe the fact that I had s*x with all three of you!” The words burst out
