Chapter Twenty

Before they got home, Anne did not think she could be impressed by anything else for the day, but his mansion almost brought her to her knees.

The house was the definition of perfect in every corner. So aesthetically pleasing, it was almost cloying.

"You actually live here?" She muttered, more to herself than a question to Asher.

"Yeah. Please make yourself at home."

She did. She hung her coat which she had hastily worn to prevent the cold on the coat rack. She asked to shower since her body felt sticky and he showed her the most amazing bathroom she had ever come across. She had to hold herself from not staying there any longer than necessary. When she got out, she heard the sound of pouring water in another room and knew he was having a shower as well.

She put on the large shirt that was on the bed which he had obviously left her. Her pointy nipples shot out in the shirt and she blushed, quickly wearing her bra underneath.

When she was done, she went back to the dining room an