She felt very frustrated. No matter how hard she tried or how much she pandered to him, her Brother Asher would always see her as his little sister. But that wasn't the identity she wanted!
Absolutely not!
...
Asher Land came out of the bathroom and glanced at the bed, finding her lying there with her eyes tightly shut, pretending to be asleep.
He laid down on the bed and reached to untie her robe's belt with his large hand.
Sophie Smith reflexively opened her eyes and grabbed his large hand.
"Oh, so you weren't asleep after all." He showed a cunning smile, knowing she was faking it.
"Take your hand off." She said seriously.
"You haven't fulfilled your obligation tonight." He smirked, ignoring her, and with a slight effort, he untied her robe's belt.
"Don't mess around. I said I don't want this tonight!" Sophie sat up and backed away a few steps, leaning against the edge of the bed. She almost fell off, but fortunately, Asher Land reacted quickly and grabbed her hand.
