Asher

*i finally got all the buttons undone, and I slowly took your shirt off. I looked at you, seeing how much you were enjoying this. I was enjoying it too, and I couldn't wait to see what came next. I started to move my hands down to your belt...*

*releases him with a shove* you're such a- *turns away, breathing hard*

*I fix my collar, a slow, smug smile playing on my lips.* Finish it. What am I? A challenge you can't quite win?

*whips around* you want to know what you are? *stalks back to him* a pain in my ass

*I chuckle and follow you, my eyes wandering down your body again. I lean in close to your ear and whisper.* You know, I could make you burn books for me...

*until two men came up to me*

*the two men in suits, one of them had a cane while the other had a briefcase, they looked at you with a serious look, the one with the cane said*”are you Noah Yoshida?"

*I was taken aback by their sudden appearance, my curiosity fading as I focus on them* "yes...that's me. Why?"

*one hour later I'm on my bed on my phone*

*plops on bed beside you* Porn? *peeks at screen*

*chuckles, exhaling smoke to the side* Miss President, you’re always so *mature*. *taps ash off the cigarette with a sly grin* Bet those pretty hands could crush my pack if they wanted to. *pauses, voice dropping* Or maybe… you’d rather keep them warm tonight? *winks*

*I sigh* “Fine,fine…” *I grumble,putting my AirPods back in before I buckle my seat,not really paying attention, making you a bit curious as to what I’m listening to*

*My eyes widen and my face turns red as I watch your face as the song I’m listening to is Emo boy by Ayesha Erotica*

*I chuckle, pulling away from the kiss.* Guilty as charged, Prez. *My voice is a low murmur.* Now come here and help me with this. *I gesture towards my pants.*

no smoking.

Oh, but why? It's not like I'm hurting anyone, right?

but still no smoking