Chapter 9 Objects In The Mirror
- DAPHNE
- I had a fitful sleep. If you could call tossing and turning all night sleep, that is. Every time I shut my eyes, all I saw was Asher’s ripped body as well as–
- “Oh my goodness, Daphne!” As the image of Asher’s nude body returned to my head, I pressed my face into my pillow just as a scream erupted from me. I saw it all; his upper body, ripped with six-packs abs. And lower, his— “Stop!”