Asher’s POV.
“Well, what do you think?” I smirked as I voiced my question, the murmurs of approval and the amused chuckles that followed made my stomach churn, but I very well can’t show how put off by this entire situation I am. I shoot a glance at Ivy and her eyes are a reflection of the thoughts churning in my head.
Don’t react, play their games. The more pleasant I appeared, the quicker I can get them all out of here.
I forced the tension to ebb away and I rake my eyes all over Amanda, more for my own enjoyment than theirs. I hear Carlos let out a low whistle behind me, I want to rise up and snap his neck for that, but I really couldn’t blame him, she was gorgeous, temptation given form, given life, she had the power to wreck me with the slightest twist of her red painted lips and s
