Revenge for his woman

“... Give him the taste of his medicine–“ he froze and his body stiffened when he felt a hug from behind. “... Yes, do just that.” He concluded and ended the call.

“You’re awake?” he wasn’t expecting an answer, but she did anyway.

“Hmm… I assume you saved me?” she inquired with her face on his back.

“Yes.”

A bolt of joy and gratitude swept through her and she immediately added, “Thank you, I thought I’d die.”

Asher separated her hands and turned around, then pulled her into an embrace. “As long as the creator does not take your life or mine, you’ll grow old by my side; I’ll protect you, Mika.”

His promise rejuvenated her. When was the last time anyone ever promised to protect her? The only person who ever did was dead. A teardrop slipped down her cheek as she nodded to his promise.

“I’ll allow you to protect me, Asher.” She stood on tiptoes, leaned in and finalized her words with a slow kiss.

Asher felt the awakening of lust when her cracked lips came in contact with his thick lip