Afterwards, Leah hid under the covers, refusing to come out. When Asher emerged from his shower and saw her, a smile played on his lips as he tugged at the blanket. "What are you shy about?"
Leah's voice was muffled. "My lips are numb."
Asher laughed, pulled the covers off completely, and gently massaged her lips before kissing her again. There was a faint taste—his taste.
Leah had a lot of free time over the New Year holiday, but Asher was incredibly busy. He wasn't one for schmoozing, but the social obligations that had accumulated throughout the year were unavoidable.
Seeing that Leah was bored and worried she'd get lost in her thoughts if left alone, Sheila Hughes invited her on a trip to Transterra. Leah was hesitant at first, but when Asher found out, he encouraged her to go. He suggested she buy some gifts for Sheila to take home for her family; that way, not visiting their home in person wouldn't break with tradition.
