Asher's POV

"Put this on," I said and handed Natalie one of my thickest woolen jackets. She put it on and looked like she would drown in it. "It's too heavy," she complained and I chuckled. "Take it off, let me find you another," I told her, waiting for her to take it off.

She took it off and I sighed. "If I'm going to be able to get you a comfortable one, I will need the lights on," I said. I saw her shoulders droop. "Okay," she said with defeat. "You have been looking for a way to turn the lights on anyway. Now you've found the perfect reason...