Chapter 36|Bittersweet

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No more.

I know only one traitor now, but I want to know more. I want to know more of my camouflafed enemies and I feel like the only way I can know is by contacting someone who worked with Zoe, Antonio.

If Asher could use me, the one that claimed to love me, then I don't see how anyone else in this house couldn't.

"Bianca?" Asher's voice calls calmly. I felt a hand softly touch my lower back and I hated how good that felt. "Are you okay love?"

I swallowed, blinking myself back to reality. I realized I was just staring at my reflection with my fingers playing with the pendants of my chain.

Asher stod behind me, a worried expression filled his handsome features. I stared at his face for a few seconds, he was silent as he noticed my evaluation.

Why do I still love him after what Zoe told me? I thought as I turned around till I faced him.

I moved my arms around his neck and pulled him to me for a passionate kiss. He seemed surprised by my actions but gave in quickly. The kiss was rough and long, our tongues fought in need and desire.

I won't hide the fact that I'm still very much attracted to him even after knowing the truth. I'll still teach him his own lesson but I'm going to enjoy him first.

I felt his hands that rested on my waist lower, pass my butt and stop right below it. Our lips separated for a split second as he hoisted me off the ground till I straddled him.

Our breathing was loud and hard as our lips interlocked once again. His fingers carresed my butt while mine played with his hair.

He grinded me into him, receiving a short moan from me, increasing my lustful need.

Suddenly I feel the soft matress of my bed bellow me as he pulls away from the kiss.

Asher had both hands beside my head to rest on and confusion was obvious in his expression as he stared down at me.

I still straddled him with my legs and decided to rub myself against him in an attempt to ask for more attention.

He takes in a sharp breaths and looks down at my exposed legs with a lustful look. It satisfied me, giving me the courage the rub against him again.

Asher starts placing soft kisses on my skin before reaching the fabric of my dress on my neck. Suddenly clothes didn't seem appealing to me at all.

"Undress me," I tell Asher, my voice was soft and it made him lock eyes with me. He didn't move at first and just stared at me like he was trying to figure something out. I removed a hand from his hair and brushed his jawline softly in an attempt to bring him back into reality. "Undress me Asher," I repeat with the same lustful tone in my voice, just as I rub against him temptingly.

He closes his eyes for a brief second and this time he rubbed against me. My dress was pulled up leaving my underwear out in the open. He rubbed against me slowly and I could feel his little man buldge through his jeans.

I let out a soft moan at the nice sensation though I still wanted more.

My hands reach out for his belt buckle, but right when I touched them he pulled away from me abruptly and sat at the edge of the bed.

"We are not having sex Bianca. Not today," he says with a flustered look on his face.

I pout. He's probably right, today is not the day.

"I guess," I say with a sigh. I rub my thighs together. I noticed Asher stare between my legs hungrily and I realized my dress was still up and my underwear was in the open.

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