Asher’s POV

There was a lump in my throat, my mouth turned dry, and beads of perspiration formed on my forehead despite the chill air conditioning. An internal battle raged inside of me. I couldn’t believe the images before me.

No matter how much I squinted my eyes to look and tried to picture someone else’s face, I knew I was the naked man in those pictures.

I gritted my teeth and stole a glance at Taylor. The expression on her face remained unchanged. She looked like the unbothered person who had strutted into my office just moments earlier. She didn’t feel any of the discomfort I was feeling -...