Sorry

When Asher woke up again, he saw the duke had fallen asleep again, which was also very rare to see.

'Was he tired? He had not slept like this before. Did I make him lazy too?'

Asher thought and poked the duke's cheeks, then leaned in to kiss them.

He was always tempted to do something.

He couldn't keep his hands to himself.

'Even sleeping like this feels like he is calling me to touch him. Since when did I become so horny though?'

Asher caressed the sleeping duke's cheek, thinking as he smiled.

Wait...

There's...something...

'Why did I think of that kind of a scene?'

Asher paused and stared at the duke's face, thinking about the images that flew to his mind a second ago. They…looked tempting too.

'The duke rarely asks for something from me. Unless I give it to him, he won't really ask for it. Is he shy…or just isn't that needy?'

Asher thought as he then thought about those images that flew to his mind again.