But Asher Keating remained stone-faced, making no move. Just as one of the women couldn't resist and was about to make a move on him, Riley Sterling coughed and sent all of them out, leaving the three of them alone in the private room.
Ethan Shaw refilled Asher's glass and handed it to him. "Asher, what's going on? Did you and Leah have a fight?"
"Do I look like the type to argue with a woman?" Asher sullenly took the glass and downed it in one gulp.
"No, that doesn't sound like you. So what is it? Did Leah piss you off?"
Riley Sterling poured him another glass. "Spit it out. We can help you analyze the situation."
Asher scoffed. "What could you two possibly analyze?"
"Tch, Asher, us two! We're seasoned veterans, you know? We've seen every kind of woman there is. You think we can't figure out what's going on with yours?" Riley Sterling pointed back and forth between himself and Ethan Shaw.
