Are you drunk

She was coerced can't move since she was being captive by towering body.

Her hands clenched on a glass railing as hot breath sprayed on her ears to neck.

Spun of the moment Amara forced to face the those brown eyes looking her Intensely.

" Are you drunk."

Amara asked feeling his unusual breathing.

 She want to avoid his sinful sight but her chin clasped at the moment she tried.

"May be"

The deep, husky voice sent electricity through her brain, rendering her unable to think.

" It's been a long time."

His sinewy hand tucked her dark locks behind her ears.

White stained with red is a quite unneglectable sight.

She shuddered at the moment she noticed the blood on his cuffs.

"Ack"

Asher carried her suddenly, Amara grasped his shoulder not to fall.

Her Body tightly packed against his robust chest.

" You are shivering again."

"No"

She dined hopelessly

"Brother Let me down."

"Brother"

Her word seems like buzzing of fly.

Bitterly ignored.

...

They are already on elevator.

Don't know how many people looked them at party.

Shame obscured her heart, She is thin-skinned, can't handle those cruddy gazes of the people.

...

She doesn't know that ... What actually happened while she's hiding herself in Asher's arms.

She didn't see the horrifying expression of peoples.

Even if she saw she will not understand...

Because she doesn't know what happened before.

...

Before***

"Asher it's been long time."

A middle-aged man, A businessman form Detroit.

Asher remembers this is his Father friend.

And a scoundrel famous for being a womanizer lastly his father Ademaro Richter ally who shares many shady businesses with them.

Ademaro known to highly value his subordinates.

Maybe that's what gave him courage to talk nonsense.

" Was that Your Sister, she even more beautiful than her mother."

Asher clenched his hand around glass of wine making visible crack on it.

But Otis Zerilli who enchanted by beauty not noticed the subtle change.

" Why don't you give her to me."

Finally, the glass breaks as its shreds shattered on ground.

 Asher grabs his collar

" Why are you angry."

"It's not like I am asking her hand in marriage."

" You can still sell her after."

"I don't think Ademaro should have a problem with that too."

Otis smiled mischievously, he still thinks Asher as a child who can't disobey his father.

Otis dragged on the railing his half body hanging on air.

" What did you say?"

Sound of death tickling his ears.

Otis face horrified, in front infuriated face of Satan.

"You.. Sto.Stop."

" Adem..aro. w.will not le.leave you."

" Let me go"

His words didn't impact Asher a bit.

"Tusk... a bad choice."

Asher freed his colar,

With the, Doleful cry lingered in the air. Otis Zerilli body falls down from 48th floor.

It's more than enough for Him to lead a painful dead.

No one come to stop Asher afraid to meet the same end.

Otis Zerilli still a famous figure.

It's not like no one want to interfere.

Asher's people naturally follows him and others didn't dare.

...

In the elevator

" put me down"

Her nose become red as her face flushed.

Likely annoyed by continuous sound Asher said

"Quite"

Amara aggrieved put her face on his shoulder feels something is really not right.

But she don't know what.

" Brother put me down if uncle knows we are behaving like this."

Asher finally put her down

but pressed her against wall of the elevator.

" So What."

He is unusually emotional today or maybe he really drunk.

Likely intoxicated by those amber eyes, Amara hands reached Asher's face it's own touching those eyebrows with a slight cut.

" I can't say yours, but uncle will not spare me."

It's like they gone back in a time.

But it's impossible the time can't be turned.

Amara restricted her hand,

But his lips caught her's

She doesn't have time resist neither she wants to.

It's Last she empesies her mind.

Unlike his hard body those lips was soft blending her with him teasing her inside again and again luring her to sinfulness.

As his body bending towards her, She snuggles in his arms.

She can't say if it's fiery or gentle one, but enough to made her mind blank.

She fells, she is still same as her 15-year-old self losing her mind by slight touch of his.

Her First kiss was her own accord

But Second is still his.

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