Asher's POV
I watch as females of different ages bustle around me carrying something for the supposed barbecue party that was going to take place in a few hours.
I was left standing in the middle of it all.
Jasmine had left my side early this morning way earlier than I liked. She had slipped out of my arms claiming she had work to attend to.
God knows I had different things on my mind.
The way her body moulded into mine, her moans and whimpers of pleasure, her.....fuck.
I need to get busy.
Seeing as I was not needed on this floor I took the stairs up to my office.
I closed the door behind me with a resigned sigh. I caught sight of the papers stacked neatly on one side of my desk all waiting to be read through and maybe even signed.
Paperwork is the worst.
I settled in my seat ignoring the imposing stack of papers. Opening the top right drawer of the table I brought out a file folder I labeled 'top secret'.
