Asher de Rio (nickname :Rio)
Chapter 1: Bruised and Bothered Asher wasn’t new to fights. He wasn’t even new to getting hit. But usually, it was just roughhousing with his friends—not an actual, full-on brawl. His jaw ached. His ribs felt tender. His lip stung every time he moved it. But what really sucked? He knew Rita was going to give him hell for this. And, just his luck, she caught him immediately. “Asher,” she called, sharp and unimpressed. He flinched before pasting on a grin and turning to face her. “Hey there, beautiful.” Her arms were crossed, her gaze scanning him up and down. “What. Happened.” Asher rubbed the back of his neck. “Nothing serious.” “You’re bleeding.” “Only a little.” She stepped closer, dark eyes narrowing. “Who did this to you?” His stomach flipped. Not because he was scared—but because she was so close. Close enough for him to catch the faint scent of vanilla in her hair, close enough to see the worry just beneath her frustration. He swallowed hard, forcing a grin. “Mmm… you
About Asher de Rio (nickname :Rio)
Chapter 1: Bruised and Bothered Asher wasn’t new to fights. He wasn’t even new to getting hit. But usually, it was just roughhousing with his friends—not an actual, full-on brawl. His jaw ached. His ribs felt tender. His lip stung every time he moved it. But what really sucked? He knew Rita was going to give him hell for this. And, just his l...Read more