Asher
As I stared at the white pattern on the ceiling in the silence of my office, my mind drifted back to the moment I shared with my mate. I didn't question what she was doing in my bedroom in the first place, but instead, I found myself completely captivated by her eyes, which seemed to make me lose all sense of reality.
For the life of me, I couldn't understand why she wanted nothing to do with me when it was clear she felt the same attraction. Contrary to the rumours of my supposed ugliness, women were actually dying to be in my arms.
A knock on the door made me sigh and roll my swivel chair back to face my desk. The door opened shortly after I mumbled a 'come in' and George walked in. There was something amiss, though, because he was clenching and unclenching his fist, his chest h
