Rachel wasn't expecting him to start removing his pants suddenly and wondered if he was really planning to—
"You are naughtier than you look to misunderstand me. If I wanted to fuck you, I would be honest about it. But since you are such a good girl, I won't bully you," Asher said as he let his pants fall down.
Rachel still had her head turned away and asked skeptically, "Then why would you remove your pants? Men only take them out t-to do that 'thing'..." She felt a sense of uneasiness creeping up her nerves despite hearing his words.
"Who put such wrong ideas in your head? Your mother or your father? Men like me can do a lot of things with this harmless thing. So turn around and come here. We are going to do the final pose. Time is ticking."
Rachel clenched her fists as she slowly turned her head back to look at him. However, her eyes widened upon seeing a one-eyed monster that should never exist.
