She felt very frustrated. No matter how hard she tried or how much she pandered to him, her Brother Asher would always see her as his little sister. But that wasn’t the identity she wanted!
Asher Land came out of the bathroom and glanced at the bed, finding her lying there with her eyes tightly shut, pretending to be asleep.
He laid down on the bed and reached to untie her robe’s belt with his large hand.
Sophie Smith reflexively opened her eyes and grabbed his large hand.
"Oh, so you weren’t asleep after all." He showed a cunning smile, knowing she was faking it.
"Take your hand off." She said seriously.
"You haven’t fulfilled your obligation tonight." He smirked, ignoring her, and with a slight effort, he untied her robe’s belt.
"Don’t mess around. I said I don’t want this tonight!" Sophie sat up and backed away a few steps, leaning against the edge of the bed. She almost fell off, but fortunately, Asher Land reacted quickly and grabbed her hand.
As Sophie lost her balance, she fell towards Asher Land.
She let out a cry of surprise and landed heavily on the bed, unintentionally pressing Asher beneath her.
"Oh, it seems like you want to be the proactive one tonight." He mused, "Fine, I’ll let you, but you haven’t eaten, do you still have the energy?"
He tensed his body, looking at her bashful appearance, which made it hard for him to control himself.
"What? Aren’t you moving yet?" He had waited a long time without seeing any response from her, growing a bit impatient.
He was about to take the next step when she stopped him.
Sophie thought it over and felt it was better to be proactive. After all, Asher Land could be quite forceful at times, and his stamina could be overwhelming. If she took the initiative, she would definitely be gentler.
She slipped off his black robe, revealing his toned abs, causing her heart to race for some reason.
Normally, she wouldn’t be proactive at all. Lying beneath him, she often just closed her eyes, not daring to look at him directly. But now, the circumstances forced her to face him.
His physique was perfect and beyond reproach, making her blush just from glancing at him. She couldn’t help it; she was naturally thin-skinned.
Asher Land was really frustrated; why was she dawdling so much? He was about to go crazy with impatience!
"Hurry up." His deep voice carried a hint of hoarseness.
Sophie knew that if she didn’t act soon, he would explode.
His body was getting hotter, yet this woman was still being lukewarm even when she was taking the initiative.
Unable to hold back, he pressed her down beneath him.
"You can’t go back on your word!" She pouted in protest.
To be honest, if she hadn’t made him angry, he could make her feel very comfortable in this respect. She thought that although she had kept him waiting at the office for over three hours, he didn’t seem angry. So tonight, he probably wouldn’t be rough with her, right?
"What are you thinking about?" At this critical moment, she was actually lost in thought?
"Nothing." She shook her head.
"Will you, um, be gentle tonight?" She turned her head in embarrassment, her voice barely a whisper.
He smiled a bewitching smile, realizing that this was what she was worried about.
"Don’t worry, making my woman comfortable is also my duty, isn’t it?"
He didn’t say whether he would be gentle, just that he would make her comfortable.