C25 GUILTY PLEASURES
Suzanne served Asher a tray of apples as she stepped out of his study room. Staring at the red, juicy apples, his thoughts played a little.
Amaya entered, and her perfectly carved eyebrows furrowed in his direction. She banged the door closed and stepped forward, noticing how he woke into reality by the thud of the door. She looked around the room and her gaze finally settled on him
