Chapter 139 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & THIRTY-NINE

AVERY

He felt it.

Of course he did.

Asher went still.

His breathing was rough, his mouth still wet from kissing me, but he pulled back enough to see my face properly. Whatever he read there made his expression change.

“Hey.” His voice dropped. “We don’t have to.”

“I’m fine.”

“You’re tense.”

“I said...

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