I like You, And Your Chest Too...

[Warning: Mature Content]

Felix looked down at Asher's hand on his chest, then looked at Asher, confused.

What was he trying to do?

Was Asher going to fall?

Is that why he grabbed him?

Felix couldn't be more innocent than this and when Felix worriedly asked Asher if he was okay, Asher felt like dying. How could he do this? How?!

How could he be so perverted and self centred?

His self control was the worst.

Asher shook his head and took his hand off, looking at the duke with a red face.

Asher's ears were buzzing and his heart was beating fast.

He needs to stop this nonsense.

He needs to have control over himself!

'I need to stop...But...the duke wouldn't say no if I ask to just touch here, right? I know he can be sleepy, but...it's just touching and...I am not going to touch him further. So, he will be okay with it, right?