Across The Universe, Asher/Lynn

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Noor didn't even understand why she hung out with guys like Asher. She really was surrounded by them, she was annoyed by them but could never get away from their kind. Alright, so kind was a big word but you could understand what she meant by it: asshole guys who only wanted to get into any girl's pants. She couldn't escape! She should have seperated herself from those types of personalities but it was impossible. They all had been in her life for so long, especially the king of the douchelords: Dimitri Correia. It was kind of hard to surround yourself by good guys when your brother was Dimitri. He was much older than her and therefore, they hadn't lived in the same house for a very, very long time but she had seen basically every colour. The Correias were quite a bunch, they had a reputation and unfortunately, it didn't always work out so well for her. Hot head and whore-ish, which wasn't true. Yes, Noor had been with a few guys but not to the point of being a whore. Unfortunately, the ones she had been with mostly had certain reputations. Man-whores: Austin and Asher. And therefore, she could see where that would come from. Whatever. Now, those days were over, she decided. When you had a friend like Toby, who was sweet, kind, hilarious and had the perfect personality to mesh with hers. Noor was happy where she was right now: they were simply really good friends but still. He was the type of guy she should be with. And yet, here she wasy, meeting up with Asher. It had taken her a while before hanging out wiht him again. He really had pissed her off, humiliated her in some way. She knew how he was, how he always had been and yet, she had pushed that aside and let him be her boyfriend. For 3 months she let him treat her the way he did. 3 months, she reluctantly tolerated his wandering eyes. Why? Because when they were alone, she was truly happy. She tried to make him stop but that never worked. It never would work because he just wasn't that type of guy. But those days were over, it had been years since they had dated and she had changed a lot. For the best, in her opinion and therefore believed he could have too. Just friends, just hanging out, that was how it should be between them. And besides, she would never pass out the chance to get high with him. He was just that fun and the action itself was great. Not many people knew about that part of her green loving side and that's how she liked it. Noor waited for him on the beach, far away from the public, closer to the big rocks and caves and all those cool things. It was the perfect hang out, something they had been doing for a little while. It was kind of a ritual at this point and she enjoyed it a lot. They smoked, they joked around, they talked: they just had fun together. Noor lay down in the sand, eyes on the clouds changing shapes. She was a little early, she always was. Why? Because she adored the beach and she'd spend all her time here if she could.¢¾

i'm not a bad personNoor and Asher had had a messy break up; there had been lots of yelling on both their parts. And when he looked back, Asher realized that he could have prevented most of it by keeping his eyes off of other chicks' asses. But he couldn't help himself, that was who he was so what was the point in trying to stop it? Sure Noor was extremely beautiful, had an amazing personality and was a damn good lay but... but what exactly? As he and Noor had started to and out again, Asher found himself wondering about this, among other things. But as he got closer to the spot where Noor was cloud gazing, he pushed those thoughts away; now was definitely not the time.As he approached her, Asher tried to make his steps as quiet as possible which was easy seeing as sand wasn't the hardest of surfaces and there was a huge roaring ocean nearby to cover up any sound. When he got close enough, he laughed before kicking a pile of sand on her. Now, before anybody got mad, Asher would like to make it known that he didn't intend to cause any harm. If Noor got sand in her eyes, it wouldn't be his fault because he had intentionally come up from her left side, so theoretically, all of the sand should have landed on her torso. At least that's what the Third Law of Asher says...As the sand continued to float in the air, Asher pulled out multiple blunts from his pockets and dropped them on Noor. "It's raining weed!" He squealed like a school boy, whose behavior actually wasn't all that far off from Asher's right now.

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Noor was not expecting that sand in her face and ooooh man. That was possibly the stupidest thing anyone could ever do to her. Alright, maybe not the stupidest but either way, it got her pissed in less than a second. She had been 100% calm, enjoying the beach and had been kind of looking forward to this hang out but now? “You fucking asshole!” She snapped at him, sitting up quickly and rushing to spit the sand out of the mouth. Her mouth, her fucking mouth ! The moron thought he was so funny but she did not find this amusing at all. Maybe she would later but right now, her Correia fire was at its peak. It was burning high and hot. If someone were to touch her, they’d probably burn themselves. That’s how her temper affected her; it heated her body up like crazy. Most of the sand had landed lower than her neck but there was still that little bit that found its way into her mouth. How? She didn’t know because her mouth had been closed. Oh, it was possible that she had gasped when she saw the sand flying in her direction and bam! Noor didn’t even remember she had pushed that away and focused mainly on the cause of this situation: Asher. That little fucking prick! She didn’t even care about the joints flying around her, on her, getting stuck in her long dark hair. She spat once more and got up to her feet, rushing to him and pushing at him. Hands right against his chest. It was a little immature of her but hey, she didn’t give a damn. “What the fuck is your problem, you moron!” Noor frowned at him, pushing at him once more. “You don’t just kick sand at people! How old are you? Like 3 fucking years old?” It was an irrational reaction but she couldn’t help it. Especially with Asher, she was still angry at him deep down. It was a mix of every single emotion possible: she was mad, she was attracted, she was trying to stay indifferent, she wanted him to be her friend. It was irritating that she couldn’t just get away from him. And often, her temper, the way she let it out depended on the other person. It all depended on the maturity of the other, of her relationship, her past with them. And quite honestly, with Asher, they were still stuck in their High School bubble. They had broken up then and hadn`t spoken in years so although they had grown up, matured (she did, a least) well, they still went back to their old ways. Looking at him, even though she was mad, Noor felt a smile twitch her lips. ‘’Ugh, I hate you!’’ Noor said because he always could make her smile no matter what! She tried to wipe away her smile but it turned into a big smile, a little laugh because man, she had overreacted but then again, when didn’t she when she let her temper explode? So to concentrate her mind on something else, she sat down back on the ground and pulled out the roll out of her hair, playing with it between her fingers. Damn Asher. ¢¾

i'm not a bad personNoor was so funny when she got angry. Her face got read, she screaming, her skin got hot. And he literally meant that if you touched her, you could burn yourself. Which was exactly why he pulled the stunt that he did. While Noor was easily angered, she didn't exactly hold grudges, at least not with him. So as she cursed at him and spit the sand out of her mouth (which technically shouldn't be there according to aforementioned Third Law of Asher) all he could do was laugh.He laughed even harder as tiny Noor got up to push him. He was almost a foot taller than her, how did she expect to successfully push him? Still, just to appease her, he stumbled back a bit. "Why are you screaming at me?" He whined, sounding a lot like the three year old she had just accused him of being. "I didn't do anything!" He gave her a goofy grin and widened his eyes so that they looked innocent.And when she declared her hate for him, he laughed again because he could see she was fighting a smile. She couldn't stay mad at him; she wasn't able to when they were dating back in high school and she wasn't able to now. He sat down in the sand next to her and pulled feisty Brazilian into his lap. "Don't hate me NoorNoor, I'm your best friend, remember?"

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Fuck, that laugh made her want to kick him right where it hurt. He should just shut the fuck up, this wasn’t funny. At all. Actually, it probably was but she couldn’t see it right about now and with good reason. Ugh, he should have fallen straight to the ground! But of course, she wasn’t strong enough to make him go down. She was a little munchkin compared to him and pretty much anyone around her. ‘’You didn’t do anything?’’ She repeated like he was crazy, ’’You kicked sand on me and it went in my mouth, that’s not nothing!’’ She defended her anger. And he knew it! Asher was doing it on purpose to piss her off, honestly! It was so gross and now all her mouth was grainy and stuff. Ugh, she had to swallow the little bit of sand left. She couldn’t get it out no matter how many times she spat. This required a water bottle, something she didn’t have right now. She should have thought about it. But how would she have known that he would have been such an idiot and would have done that? Oh well. Noor rolled her eyes at his grin and attempt to seem like he had done nothing wrong at all. He was such an annoying little fuck but Gods, he was a beautiful guy. His adorable blue eyes were at their advantage right now. And his smile had always made her heart skip a few beats. He kind of reminded her of John Lennon and you could never go wrong with that. ’’Stop! Let me go!’’ Noor complained when he pulled her onto him. That was just not cool. It was like he knew that being in proximity to him would make her stop fighting and he was right. ’’Best friend? I don’t know about that. Can you handle the pressure that comes with that title?’’ She asked with a small smirk, bringing the joint to her lips. ‘’Light me up, bestie.’’ Noor teased, waiting for him to take out his lighter and get this party going. Finally. She needed her weed right about now. That was what she liked about hanging out with Asher, he didn’t judge this side of her. He was more than chill with it.¢¾

I knew you'd come Over the years, Asher had quickly learned that for such a green, Earth loving, Kumbaya singing bohemian, Noor sure did hold a lot of rage in that tiny body of hers. He often wondered where all that anger came from but then realized that she was in fact a Correia and by the way the rest of her family acted, it was probably in their blood. He simply stood there with trademark goofy grin gracing his lips as she yelled her heart out at him. Back in high school when they dated, he'd figured out that if you just let her yell and blow off her steam, she'd calm down quicker but he couldn't help but poke fun at her in this state. "Well there's an ocean right there." He stretched his arm out in the ocean's direction for emphasis. "Tons of free water for you to wash your mouth out with." Haha, as if she'd ever do that but it was Asher's job as an annoying fuck to suggest stupid things like that.Let her go? Never. She was his minion to keep and actualize whatever perverted fantasies he had on her. Of course, he wasn't going to outright tell her that but she'd realize it soon enough. "Babe, if it's coming from you, I can handle anything." He'd survived Noor when he was 18 and stupid, he could survive her now when he was 22 and slightly stupider. Ah, Asher's second-favorite part, smoking. He didn't do weed religiously, just at random or when he really felt like he needed it. His took his lighter out of his pocket and lit Noor up before pulling a blunt from her hair. "I really hope you don't wash your hair in piss..." He said before lighting himself up. He took a puff and blew the smoke in Noor's face, not even caring if it riled her up again.

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Noor rolled her eyes at him. She wasn’t about to fucking drink the ocean water, not even put it in her mouth. She didn’t even want to comment about it, he purposely said stupid things and no matter what she said, he’d just add to it and the stupidity would be never-ending. Some things were funny but when she was already pissed off, you didn’t need to add to the fire with these types of comments. No thank you. Asher did everything on purpose too so that didn’t help her. But luckily, all of that was behind them because the subject had completely switched. Not that she was actually pissed at him to the point that she would have to get up and leave, not talk to him again. She knew Asher and there was nothing wrong with his personality. They had always been like this and she was perfectly fine with it despite how she let her temper explode. That was Noor for you, she couldn’t help it. "You cocky motherfucker." She laughed softly, shaking her head at his certainty of being able to handle her. "I wouldn’t be too sure about that, I’ve changed a lot since High School." She told him, casually running her fingers through his curly locks. She really did love doing that, his hair was so soft and fun to play with. It was nowhere as long as Dimitri’s but still. Asher would let her do pretty much anything to him in hopes of getting something in return. Ah right, she had a few of those in her hair. Oops. It didn’t really matter because now she had her first puff of pot and everything was perfectly fine. "That’s disgusting, Ash." She said about the hair but. Ew! Noor coughed and wrinkled her nose at the unexpected cloud of smoke in her face. With the drugs going up to her mind, she was a little smoother in her reactions to him so instead of having a spasm about it, she stole his spliff in revenge for that disgusting thing and lay down back on the sand. Noor’s legs were still over his lap and she put both joints in her mouth, taking a drag. Oooh man, she would be high.¢¾

I'm not a bad person Ha, of course she didn't do it; he hadn't really expected her to. People did disgusting shit in those waters and nobody in their right mind would try to drink from it. He waited for her response but none came which was probably for the best, Asher would have just said something stupider to rile her up. Even as she expressed her doubt about him being able to handle her, he still said something stupid and useless. He didn't even respond to her comment, he knew he was arrogant, no need to deny. Of course, it wasn't the best of traits but it came with the package and whoever wanted him just had to deal with it. He was about to reply to her next comment but Noor ran her hands through his hair and he smiled at her wickedly before moaning as loud as he possibly could. He bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes before speaking. "Unf, give it to me babe!" While he was exagerating a bit, Asher really did enjoy when Noor touched his hair. He was sort of like a puppy, he liked to be pet, especially by hot bitchs. Well he had to make sure, chicks die weird things when they were alone. "That's not a denial. What are you hiding?" He laughed as Noor coughed from his pot smoke but he quickly shut up after she stole his joint. Thanks to his quick wit, he found a way to use that to his advantage. He pushed her legs off of him and got on all fours, hovering over her. He looked down at her, willing tears to well up in his eyes. "You stole my jo-joint..." He made his voice crack on purpose, to go along with his fake sadness. "How could you do that to me, NoorNoor?" He blinked, allowing a tear to fall and land on Noor's cheek.

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Noor knew the moan was a serious joke. He was completely exaggerating it and she was aware of it…big time. Yet, that didn’t stop her from getting all shifty on his lap. It kind of made her hot and bothered because it had been a very long time since she’d heard him moan, fake or not. It had been a very long time since she got laid and just…Asher really knew how to get her going. Well, that wasn’t his goal now but yeah. “What the fuck would I be hiding?” She asked, utterly confused on the matter. What made him think that she was hiding something? What could she be hiding? Honestly. Ughhh, why was he even hovering her like that? Didn’t he know how much that drove her crazy? He was so good looking and she knew how good he was in bed. This whole action was totally something he would have done to her before they basically ripped their clothes off each other. She was ridiculously horny right now and that was not good. She blamed it on the weed, on the way it let her mind wander and think of other things. If she were sober…she wouldn’t have had any of these thoughts. Lies. But she would have wanted to control them more than she was wanting to do so now. “You are so immature, Ash!” She laughed, not actually believing that he was faking some tears and had actually managed to do so! One had actually fallen on her face! He was crazy and just…hilarious. Who even did that? He was like…a mix of AAA and Toby mixed together. And she didn’t know how she felt about that. Either way, he made her laugh and that was all that mattered. “You’re going to have to come and get your joint because I’m not going to give it back so easily!” Noor grinned and made her way out of under him. Like seriously? That had given her so many flashbacks and it was not the thing she needed right about now. She got up and began running away from him, both of the spliffs in her hands while attempting not to drop them nor trip on anything. What a big challenge when you were high or at least, starting to feel the buzz. ¢¾

I'm not a bad personWell well well. What was going on with Noor? It seemed like Asher's moan had bothered her in the best way. As she moved around in his lap, Asher became acutely aware of her ass on his dick and it gave him him some very bad ideas. Oh, this could be fun. "I dunno, that you belong to some sect of people that cleanse themsleves in bodily fluids?" Oh God, that sounded disgusting and he probably shouldn't have said that but it was too late take it back now. Asher could see that his little game was bothering Noor and honestly, he was glad. He didn't know what came over him, him and Noor were just supposed to be hanging out but here he was, on top of her. Not that he really minded this position but judging by the way she was trying to get out from under him, it seemed like she did. "Well, this is me you're talking about, remember?" Really, he thought she knew him better. Yeah, Asher could be serious and professional when he needed to be but right now, it was just him and Noor; he could let his goofiest side come out. He frowned as Noor got away from him, taking his spiff with her. Not that he was all that bent up about the weed because truthfully, he had more in his pocket. He just liked the feeling of being close to her. "Come back here with my weed, you little cunt!" He got up and chased after her. He could see that her balance was a little off already and it would have been easy to catch her but he decided to play along for a while. Besides, it was fun this way.

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine “Ew!” That was all she said on the matter. That was actually really sick and it was 100% certain she would never do that. Who the fuck would even do that anyway? That’d be a disgusting sect to join but then again, there were fucked up people in this world. “I bet you’re the one who belongs to that sect since you know so much about it.” She wrinkled her nose, trying to get away from him. That was…ugh. She shivered just thinking about it. Oh, she remembered very well. He was an immature drama queen and quite honestly, sometimes she wanted to strangle him for it but that was the fun of it, wasn’t it? She didn’t take stuff too personally, despite her little temper going off the charts from time to time. “Trust me, I know. I just like to remind you of it anyway.” Running away from him, she turned quickly when she heard his name for her. Joints in her hand, she turned around and unfortunately bumped into him. She hadn’t realized how close he was to her. Noor frowned, her ass on the sand. “Don’t fucking call me that!” She snapped at him, getting up to her feet with a lot of trouble. “Your name isn’t Dimitri so be nice to me!” She took a long drag of both their joints. “This is a cunt.” She pointed, well, down to her shorts. “I’m not one, learn the difference!” She wasn’t like…angry that he called her a cunt but she was called enough vulgar names that she didn’t need this guy, one of her best friends, to join in. As she talked to him, the weed was just in her hands, almost an easy grab.¢¾

I'm not a bad personThat was seriously gross and Asher didn't even know where it came from. But it was worth it because Noor's reaction was pretty hilarious. She sounded like a nine year old with all her Ewws and cringing, it was pretty hard not to laugh. that is, until she accused him of doing those horrible things. "Ugh, you whore, how could you even suggest that? Do I smell like I bathe in shit?" Really, how could she say that; with his OCD, Asher was probably one of the cleanest people in OC and he took pride in that. Asher was pretty immature but it was just part of his charm; chicks kinda found it... cute? Who cares, he'd do what ever he needed to to get laid on a regular, if not daily basis. He said nothing, choosing to reiterate her point by smiling his goofiest grin as he did a little trick with his eyes, moving them in opposite directions and just looking stupid as hell. Katy always told him that they'd get stuck like that one day but obviously, he didn't listen. Ugh, Asher did not feel like running now but if that was what he had to do to get his weed, then he'd run. But as him and Noor collided, sending her to floor and causing him to fall back a little, he didn't expect her little outburst. As she yelled, he raised an eyebrow and waited for her to finish before he said anything. At least, he thought she was done but then she started pointing to her pussy and Asher got a lot more interested. Even after she moved her attention elsewhere, his eyes remained on her bottom half. He finally looked up, only to yet again be distracted but this time it was by the weed in his hands. It was right there, totally within reach. He should just take it. And that's what he did. Well, he tried. He shot his hand out to grab the weed but he grabbed onto the lit side, burning himself in the process. "Fuckkkkkkkk, look what you did cunt!" Whoops, she said she didn't want him calling her that right? Asher couldn't be too sure about that, he had been too busy looking at her cunt to hear anything. All he could think of right now was the burning pain in his right palm. Fuck this...

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine “Asher! Stop treating me like I’m a fucking whore!” She snapped at him! It really was annoying because she wasn’t a slut! She may not be a virgin but she didn’t sleep around for the heck of it. She kept her panties o, didn’t drop them for anyone and he had no right to call her anything like that. They were friends and she expected better treatment than that. Noor shouldn’t have been hanging out with him after what they’d been through in High School. He should have known that she wouldn’t take his maltreatment bullshit once more. She wanted to be around him but if he kept treating her like this…even if it was all jokes, she wouldn’t take it. Noor didn’t care about his fucking OCD right now. He brought it upon himself and that was that. She wouldn’t even answer his fucking question. And when he kept looking down at her shorts, she wanted to explode. Possibly because of all the sexual frustration on her part but also because he wasn’t listening to a word she was saying. “Ha!” She began once he got burned, her whole body twitching as he called her a cunt again. “That’s what you get for fucking calling me names. I hate you, you fucking asshole.” Okay so, she didn’t really mean that but she was really that angry. He, honestly, brought out her temper out so easily and that was scary as fuck. She always tried to keep it in, not be like her siblings but it was really hard around Asher. Noor began walking away when her body forced her to stop. Sighing, she turned back and moved to him, taking his hand in hers. “You really need to be nicer to me, Ash.” She told him, more softly, while brushing off the burnt weed residue off his palm. Why was she so sweet to him now? Fuck, why did Asher Moretti have to affect her the way he did? He didn’t even give a shit about her. All he wanted to do was fuck her and have someone to smoke weed with. That was it. Nonetheless, she brought her lips to his palm, over the ‘burnt’ that shouldn’t even hurt that much and kissed it. “There. You ought to be better because that’s all I’m doing.” Ooooh, the things she’d do to this man if she let herself. It’d be never-ending. But she wasn’t about to start anything. She couldn’t and wouldn’t.¢¾

I'm not a bad personWow, Noor got angry so quickly, what was her deal? Asher really never said any of the stuff he did to hurt her, he just liked rilling her up but obviously, she didn't appreciate it. Oh well, he didn't plan on stopping anytime soon, so she would just have to deal with it. And frankly, she was a bit wrong in her assumption, he hadn't treated her like a whore, he'd just called her one. Honestly, Asher treated Noor a lot better than most of the girls he slept with but wasn't going to tell her that. He wanted to throw another joke at her but he didn't think it'd go over very well, especially with the state Noor was in now. "Alright, alright! You're not a whore, stop screaming, God..." Goodness, couldn't this woman take a joke? Asher thought that she was used to all that shit; she was the younger sister of Dimitri Correria, how could she not be used to it? Nevertheless, if it brought out this much rage in her, maybe Asher should tone it down. Just a little. Damn, that wasn't a smart move, why the hell did he grab the joint from the lit side? That didn't even make sense... He cradled his his right hand in his left, close to his chest, glaring at Noor as she laughed at him. This wasn't funny at all and it was all her fucking fault! If she had just fucked him in the sand back there, none of this would have happened but no, she wanted to run around. What type of foreplay... Again with the hate, was this woman bipolar? Because Asher was pretty sure that she was sitting in his lap laughing a couple of minutes ago. He gave her puppy eyes, deciding to play the heartbroken boy card. "But Noor... I thought we were best friends?" But then she started walking away, the fuck? Noor loved his puppy eyes, she didn't walk away from... Oh wait, here she comes! Haha, point to Ashy! As Noor tended to his hand, Asher nodded his head dolefully. "Yes, Noor, I will be. I promise." Oh, did she think she was gonna get off so easy? Not on his watch. A kiss on a fake burn wasn't enough to please him. Asher stepped closer to her and looked down at her beautiful brown eyes. Damn, they really were stunning, especially when they weren't filled with rage. "Really Noor?" He got closer still, shaking the hair out of his blue eyes so he could use the power of their charm. "Is that all you're gonna do for me?" He gently pulled his hand from hers and started tracing shapes on her hip. Haha, she was his.

Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do; nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.❥Imagine Noor pursed her lips together, shaking her head softly. She was trying to calm down, not snap back at him. He just didn’t get it. She heard enough of this shit from her brother; he didn’t want Asher to become like him. She hated the way Dimitri treated girls and she didn’t want to be the stupid girl who took the same bullshit her brother dished. She refused to fall for a guy like him but unfortunately, she always did. Austin, then Asher, she let them take advantage of her and that was just…not what she wanted for herself. She needed a good guy in her life, one that treated her good. Who wasn’t sex obsessed, or…he could be but not with ten thousand girls. One that would only focus on her, that wouldn’t look around and flirt the way Asher did when they were dating. She had hated it, she felt like fucking shit. Noor ignored his best friend words, she didn’t want to hear them but of course, she was coming back. She couldn’t just leave him, she was…ugh. She didn’t know. This was so stupid of her. He didn’t deserve her attention and yet, she was giving it to him on a silver platter, the motherfucker. “Don’t treat me the way my brother treats girls.” She told him when he promised. Noor knew that wouldn’t do, that he’d continue but she really hope he’d sort of understand. Ha! That wasn’t going to happen. Fuck. Just fuck, fuck, fuck. Why did he have to look at her like that? UGH! She had to subtly gulp because the second Asher began touching her, she was honestly falling into his trap. NO! She wouldn’t. Her whole body shivered under his touch, her eyes right in his. “Yes.” She answered him, her voice a little shaky and not as strong as she had wanted it to be. “Th-that’s all.” She was not about to prove his words, she was not about to act whorish because she wasn’t! Fuck. Well, when you thought about it…it wasn’t really the case since they already had a history, right? It made it less bad. No, no it didn’t! Wow, her mind was playing tricks on her and she just wanted him to stop. Asher was making it so difficult on her. She wanted to kiss him but she shouldn’t. She wanted to give him more but she couldn’t. No. She would behave!¢¾