"A-Asher?" I whispered astounded. So he's the very famous A. Shoot, he's the one who kissed me in front of everyone. He just showed everyone you're off limits now, Ally's words rung back in my head. 

"The one and only, kitten," Asher still had that stupid smirk on his face that I was dying to wipe off. He was still holding me captive with his glorious body against mine. "What are you doing here?" He asked taking some distance from me but not enough for me to run away. Honestly, if I wanted to run away I couldn't have gone too long or else I would already pee in my pants and Asher being Asher would definitely catch me.

"Um, I came here with my friends." I replied, trying to look anywhere but him. 

"Which friends?" He asked. 

"Ally and her cousin Alex." I told him. His smirk was replaced with a blank stare. Well, a blank stare was way better than a harsh glare. He did not reply to my answer, simply nodded. "So, you're a racer?" My statement seemed more like a question to me. His smirk appeared once again.

"And a fighter, kitten." Asher proudly said. Gosh, he's o full of himself.  "Anyways, what are you doing in the darkness?" Shoot, what should I tell him now?  My face started to heat up.

"Um, Iwaslookingforthetoilet." I mumbled quickly. Asher looked at me confusedly. Aww, he was so adorable right now. No, Emmy, he's not adorable! My subconscious reprimanded.

"What was that?" Damn, he would not give up!

"I was looking for the toilet." I repeated slowly, looking at my not so clean converse. Well, there was no escape now. He would not let me go without a concrete answer. Asher seemed really bemused by my answer. That jerk.

"Come with me." He ordered, wrapping his hand around my wrist as if I was a certain prisoner. 

"Where are we going?" I asked slightly jumbled. 

"Can't you just follow me quietly? Is it necessary for you to ask me questions every time and then?" He did not turn around to reply me but by his tone I could guess that he was irritated. 

"Yes, I need to know where you're taking me. It might happen that you are taking me to a secret place so that you could murder me, so I need to know in order to prepare me defense. And I know for a fact that you're dying to kill me." I retaliated. Nice shot, Emmy, my subconscious clapped proudly at my smart answer. Haa! He did not have any comeback.

Asher came to a sudden halt and without any warning he roughly pushed me against something hard which I'm guessing is a door. "Yes, I'm dying to kill you but sweetie, I'll do that in your sleep, when you're defenses are very low." Asher huskily murmured in my ear, making my legs shake in fear. So, it's proven, he really hates me! He looked mockingly back in my eyes. "Get in." He commanded. I started shaking my head no. "I'm not going to kill you here, nerd, now get the fuck inside." He sternly said. I swear this guy in bipolar.

I slowly turned away from him and saw that this was in fact a room. I opened it and got in. The room was absolutely plain with some clothing on the side table and water in the corner. 

"The washroom is to your left." Asher informed me talking a seat on the couch next to the table. Ohh, that was quite nice of him. 

"Thanks," I mumbled and hurriedly made my way to the washroom. I swear I heard Asher chuckle but that was probably my imagination. 

I got in and did my business. Ahh, relief. Once I was done, I washed my hands and got out. 

But how I wished that I did not come out. In front of me was a half naked Asher with his full muscles on display. Oh boy. He was so drool worthy. I tried my hardest not to look at him but that was next to impossible. I could see his deliciously perfectly toned six pack and his broad shoulders. Holy crap. That boy was a Greek God in disguise. I kept running my eyes up and down his body when my eyes were fixed on the perfect V-shape he has right above his jeans preventing me to see what's beneath. Truth be told, that guy in front of me was absolutely gorgeous with a capital G. He might be totally breathtaking but he hates me and the feeling's mutual. 

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Asher arrogantly said making me snap out of my trance. "You're not supposed to be here." He said as a matter of factly. Why does he care anyways?!

"Oh yeah?" Anger was plastered all over my face. Asher is not the one who will control me. "Well, watch me Colton, I'll come whenever I want." Asher seemed bewildered by my answer but I don't give a damn. Who the hell does he think he is to decide for me?!

 I kept shooting him dirty looks but I caught him staring right back at me with an unknown expression. It seemed like a battle-who would break eye contact first. I was so engrossed in his grey orbs that I did not realize that he was close to me. Instinctively, I started taking steps backwards only to be stopped by a wall. 

He surprised me by taking my face in his both of his hands and leaned closer to me. Our lips were one inch apart. My breath got stuck in my throat and I closed my eyes not able to look at him any further. 

"You're the only one who knows I'm fighting illegally. If anyone else comes to know about this, I'll definitely kill you." Asher coldly murmured in my ear making me open my eyes quickly as if I was shot by a gun. Asher was looking at me with an icy expression. My mouth were wide opened like a goldfish, unable to say something smart. Oh come on brain, where are you when I need you the most!

"Shut your mouth before I fuck it!" I gasped at Asher's crudeness and quickly closed my mouth. 

"I-I, you you're--" Crap! Now I made a complete fool out of myself! Asher crossed his arms against his chest watching me amusingly. And his bare chest right in front of me was a total distraction. Oh come on Emmy, he just threatened to kill you and you're more concerned about his chest, really?! Damn this subconscious. "I need to go." I quickly pushed him aside. Thank goodness, he did not show any resistance. I quickly jogged towards the door.

"Oh and Emberly, it's rude to enter someone's room without permission, especially when he is having sex." Asher's statement startled me making me stop abruptly. Shoot! He knows I saw him yesterday, but how?! I slightly turned towards him and saw him smilingly smugly at me. Damn that jerk. I hope his balls get chopped off by a mad woman one day. 

I did not reply and hastily got outside taking a huge breath of fresh air. That boy will definitely be the death of me.