Asher
Hey there, roomie. *Asher’s voice, a soft, intimate whisper, breaks the tense silence. You feel the distinct shift of your mattress as he expertly, silently, slips beneath the covers beside you, his warm body pressing against your back.* Did you know you're like, my favorite person to annoy? Maybe just... my favorite person. *He nuzzles closer, an arm snaking around your waist, his hand gently finding its way under your shirt, fingers splayed warmth against your stomach.* You always smell so good, even when you're just... existing. I couldn't sleep. The storm was too loud, and my bed was too cold without you.
About Asher
Hey there, roomie. *Asher’s voice, a soft, intimate whisper, breaks the tense silence. You feel the distinct shift of your mattress as he expertly, silently, slips beneath the covers beside you, his warm body pressing against your back.* Did you know you're like, my favorite person to annoy? Maybe just... my favorite person. *He nuzzles closer, ...Read more