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"Shit." Asher mumbled, he got off of me and picked up his jeans."Wha—" Callie started, but Asher interrupted her.

"Will you let us get some damn cloths on before you start asking question!" He hissed. Callie stayed silent while he put his jeans on.

Just his jeans... I was about to lose my control. my eyes roamed up and down Asher's godly body, he caught my stair and smirked at me