cocained.
fatherhood came more natural to him than he could ever imagine. dylan was special to him, made asher feel like he could have a second change of growing up through their little boy. everything he never even got to dream of, being able to give that to his son meant everything. somehow the world seemed simpler now. some times at least. bringing a baby to sleep after the time they had spend on the road turned out to be quite easy, or perhaps he had just become a natural at it. after a proud goodnight kiss on dylan’s forehead followed by turning on the music box they had brought along with them, the tattooed male left the room to walk around the accommodation that was all too familiar for him. memories popped up in his head as he planned to go look for charleigh. his fiancé. the certitude of their engagement still felt unreal to him. all he wanted was to see her and enter the reality of them really spending the rest of their lives together. all it took was a few seconds after closing the door of dylan’s bedroom behind him, before his hazel hues met her silhouette. rooted to the ground for just a second, he gave her a once over. the way her silky skin was showing, had him captivated in an instant. by now he had memorized every inch of her body back and forth so often he had lost count. still she had him under her spell in a fraction of a second. it was arousingly scandalous how easy it was. a long, brown facade of hair accentuating the features of her beautiful face. her bare chest ever so slightly moved up and down as she breathed and the whole world had to be jealous of him right now. black, see through material hugged the curves of her hips seductively; there for the sheer reason of grabbing attention he was sure. mission accomplished. he felt like his jaw was most likely down all the way to the floor at this point. “fucking hell, you ― you look goddamn sexy.” instinctively he walked closer while he was unable to keep his eyes off of her. wanting, needing to touch her. a warm hand slipped around her waist as he pulled her close. his taller figure hovered over her as he looked from her dark brown eyes to her heated lips. a free hand cupped her face and he briefly shook his head, just because he couldn’t believe how lucky he was. “i’m gonna fuck you so hard tonight.” asher promised in a whisper before he planted his lips against her and kissed her like it was the only thing in the world that made sense to him. as though nothing else mattered and his love for her was the only thing that was left on this world.
she knew how badly asher wanted a complete, functioning family. one that was whole and full of love. and he himself was fully capable and responsible to have that, as she always knew he could. she didn’t say yes to give him what he desired, but because she wanted that with him — more than anything. despite the many challenges their relationship had navigated over the years, it was with him that charleigh had never felt safer, cared for, or loved. choosing him as the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with had been an easier choice now than it had been a year or two ago. she often wondered how her life would be had she given up on him then. there would’ve been no dylan, who she loved more than life itself, and asher, who had chosen her time and again as if it was the easiest thing in the world to do. but in that moment, all her nerves disappeared. it was all in her head ; there had never been a time when asher didn’t want her — even when she thought otherwise. despite everything they had gone through — together, and separately — she still wanted him and he still wanted her. she bristled in his warmth, cheeks tinted red as his gaze moved over her, analyzing every inch of her skin. she felt like she was laid bare, more than she had in a long time. it still amazed her how his touch alone alighted her in flames. it wasn’t enough — she needed more. warm fingertips dipped under his shirt, tracing over the hard lines on his stomach, his chest, his back, taking time to explore the body of the man she loved. then they shifted lower, toying with the waistband of his pants, slipping underneath it, before reluctantly pulling away. they had all night to be together. she reached for his hand, not wanting to be separated for too long, giving him a view of her nearly bare backside as she lead him inside the bedroom. had forgone the matching panties, letting him see all of her. knowing that he wanted her this badly ; she looked and felt sexy as she gently nudged him toward the bed, frame standing in front of him.
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