Don't Worry About That, Honey - 1

"Thank you, Mom." Asher said with a soft smile on his handsome face, looking so charming that Aria wanted to melt right there and then.

She looked at him with her purple eyes, filled with love and admiration, as he stood there in front of her wearing nothing but a black pair of underwear that hugged his hips perfectly, revealing every inch of his impressive physique.

And he did the same thing. His blue eyes gazed at Aria with intense desire burning behind those beautiful orbs while drinking in the sight of her perfect form under the velvet robe that showed off her curves, just enough to tease him but not too much to satisfy his hunger.

Her long legs were crossed, making it impossible for Asher to catch a glimpse of anything more than her thighs. But that didn't matter, as her thick, creamy thighs were enough to make any man drool at the sight of them.