Asher had almost started thinking that she wouldn’t come out.
Just then, the door squeaked, and it opened gently.
About 30 seconds later, Aria’s head popped out while hiding the rest of her body.
“Could you call one the girls to help me with the zipper?” She asked in the most meek way he had ever seen her behave.
He paused his face with a sly expression, “what happened to me?”
“Well I-“ she started, to blab obviously when he cut her off.
"Come here," he said, his voice low and neutral. "I'll help with the zipper."
She sighed, then swallowed hard.
She came out.
The fabric hugged her curves, accentuating her slender waist and her wide hips,
Asher's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity.
She felt so little, being scrutinized under his gaze.
Like she was on a runw
