Chapter 33: A Letter From Hell; A Flight Of Terror

Jasmine's POV

Long minutes after we were exhausted, Asher drifted to sleep, peacefully in my bosom. Somehow he managed to persuade the kids to go to bed early. I must say he had his way with words. Trust the kids to throw tantrums, but they eventually obeyed.

Like we were a young couple yet to have kids, we were spontaneous and crazy and wild. We had steamy sex on almost all the surfaces I never thought would pass for a bed; floor, table... It was a fine blend of nasty and fun.

After the erratic lovemaking, we collapsed in each other, and then he settled on my bosom and dozed off. He was very much tired. You could tell he gave the most and I humbly received him in all positions.

For a long time now, I simply stared at him while he slept. I had problems sleeping like it was insomnia. And it all began when the first fall from grace to grass occurred.

Bored, I got up and cleaned a few spots, making sure there was no nasty sight for the kids to stare at, until their young minds began