CHAPTER 110- PERFECT

CHAPTER 110- PERFECT
Immediately he left, Kiya broke down in tears. He was right; how could she have let this happen? How could she have let herself really and truly fall in love with Asher Smith?

She packed up what she'd need on her because she knows this apartment won't be here for her anymore after tonight.

She texted Asher if it was okay for her to come over; he agreed, so she ordered a taxi because she also knows her car is going to be taken away also, seeing as it's her undercover's car.

She played with the ring Asher gave her whilst she awaited the arrival of her taxi. She couldn't just stop the tears; she felt as though a part of her heart was about to be taken away. By the time her ride arrived, her eyes were very red from crying. She so hoped Asher wouldn't notice it, but she really doubted he wouldn't. She would just cook up an excuse if it comes up.

The drive to Asher's apartment felt longer than usual, and with each minute they got closer, she felt her heart beat loudly in her chest. She got out of the car and admired the building one last time as though to give it a goodbye. She walked in and went up to Asher's apartment.

He was standing right by the door waiting for her when she got in. He pulled her in and hugged her, and she held on tightly to him as though she was scared to let go. After a long time, she pulled away. She looked at him and couldn't help but think of how he is such a good man. The kind of man that will never be the first to pull away from a hug. The kind of man that would never raise his voice at her. The kind of man that is always willing to be understanding of her and her needs. The kind of man every girl wished they could have.

"Sugar, are you okay?" Asher suddenly asked her, with a very concerned look on his face. Kiya knew it was that very moment that she should come clean to him. It would be the best opportunity for her to be honest with him and end things with him, but she just couldn't; she didn't know how to, and she didn't know if she could withstand the look that he'll have on his face when he finds out she just used him. She can't bear it, so she just whispered, "Make love to me, Asher."

His face turned from confusion to desire, and he pulled her from her waist closer to him as he kissed her. He kissed her lips hungrily while making their way to her room. When they got to the room, he kissed her neck, lightly applying pressure and biting it. Kiya knew that would certainly leave a hickey.

He peeled off her top from her body and lifted her up in his arms and gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her ears and moved down her collar. He kissed in between her cleavage, down her abdomen.

He turned her on her back and kissed her shoulders gently, kissing down her spine. When he got to her bra clasp, he gently unbuckled it and continued kissing her down her spine till his lips settled just above her waist.

He turned her back to her front and took off her bra. He kissed her breasts while gently sucking on each nipples and tugging at them. He let his hands roam the curves of her body.

He put off his clothes and lay on her as he continued kissing every part of her body. He then gently positioned himself at her entrance as he gently buried himself inside her as deeply as he could.

He heard her let out a tiny moan, and he kissed her deeply. He just stayed still inside her as he kissed her without moving. Some moment later, he gently moved his hips, taking a very slow rhythm and maintaining it. He was going in and out of her, and her moans were music to his ears.

Soon enough, he felt her walls tighten against his manhood, which let him know she was about to have an orgasm; he still continued and maintained his slow pace. He felt her fingernails dig into his back, and at that moment, he felt his warm fluid pour into her, and he stopped his movements and allowed himself to empty completely into her. Then he gently pulled out and stared at her. She had tears pouring down her face.

"Oh, baby, are you fine? Did I hurt you?" he asked, concerned he might have hurt her somehow.

She shook her head and wiped her face as she just said, "No, baby, you didn't. I just really love you."

He smiled as she said that and cupped her face in his hands as he planted a kiss on her lips and kissed the tears as he whispered, "I love you very much."

Kiya decided she wasn't going to ruin the moment this night; she would just enjoy that moment and preserve this beautiful moment that will soon become a memory. Tomorrow is a new day; she will come clean to him tomorrow.

Asher lay down and pulled Kiya to his body as he kissed the top of her forehead. "Goodnight, baby," he whispered, "you should get some sleep."

Kiya found it extremely difficult to fall asleep, but after a while, when she heard Asher's soft snores that let her know he had fallen asleep, she allowed herself to fall asleep too.

That night, she had the most beautiful dream; she dreamt she was in a beautiful garden, and she had a long baby-pink dress on that had a long train. She was holding a bouquet of lilies, and she was walking down a pathway to meet up with Asher, who had on a white suit with a tie that matched the colour of her dress.

He was staring at her with so much love in his eyes as she approached him. He stretched out one of his hands, and she gently took and at that moment, everything in life seemed so perfect.