Asher sat on the edge of his bed, catching his tongue piercing between his teeth as he stared absently into the distance.
Jael had gotten rid of him in no time. More like he had ditched him at the movie room because he wouldn't stop sighing and being a miserable bastard - his words.
Asher had put the movie off and then wandered back to the bedroom, there was little else to do but wait for Caspian.
And he was rewarded for his patience because less than an hour later, the door opened to the very person he had been waiting for.
The apron had partially hidden what he had been wearing but with it gone, Asher could properly see the shorts he had on.
Hazel-gold eyes were fixated on the lines where the shorts hugged his thighs.
He expected Caspian to walk over to him, frowning when the Omega beelined for the shower instead.
"Let's eat dinner together, Asher…" Caspian was saying, stopping to take his boots off.
