Alethea

"Asher, put your clothes back on," I say firmly, crossing my arms. "There's no way I'm getting into bed with you while you're just in your briefs, especially with your... erection hanging to the side like that."

A slow smirk tugs at his lips. "Are you afraid you'll end up with my dick in your mouth?" he taunts.

I scoff, shaking my head. "I think I've had enough of this." I gesture between us, frustration tightening my chest.

"This thing, whatever it is, doesn't even have a name. I only agreed to come to bed because I see how exhausted you are. You need rest. And besides, no one...