Chapter 121 What Are We?

• Asher held me tightly, arms clasped around my waist, body pressed firmly along my back. He showed no signs of wanting to let go, but still, I gripped tightly at his wrists to keep him right where he was.
• I wasn’t sure I could trust what he was saying. He only wanted… me? That seemed so far-fetched. But Asher didn’t lie to me. If he was saying to me that he only kissed this girl, than I believed him. It still hurt, but…
• He was with me, here, now, out in the dark on the sidewalk. Not in his dorm room with her.