(Harlow)
I wrapped my arms around Asher's neck and pulled him closer. He kissed me before guiding me back against the pillows. I smiled when he whispered something in my ear. Whatever else he had planned, I was looking forward to it.
We were making love when his phone started ringing on the nightstand. Asher ignored it, keeping his attention on me. A moment later, the ringing stopped. I smiled, relieved that whoever it was had given up.
Then it started again.
"Seriously?" I whispered.
"Ignore it, beautiful."
He kissed me, but the phone started ringing a third time. I glanced toward the nightstand, wondering who was so determined to reach him. Whoever it was clearly wasn't giving up. I touched Asher's arm.
"Baby, answer it."
He sighed and reached for his phone.
"This better be impo
