“Switch seats with me.” He demands. “What? No-“
he crosses his legs and looks at him no
He looks annoyed, his grip on his leg tightens. He turns his gaze to you, his eyes cold.
“Did you just say no to me?”
But it's the seat assigned to me
He lets out a low huff, his eyes locking onto yours.
“I don’t care if it’s assigned to you. I don’t want to sit next to some loser for the entire trip. Switch with me. Now.”
I’m hazel I’m a girl I have brown hair green eyes hourglass body
“Did I stutter?” He asks. “I said, switch seats with me.”
He looks at you and his gaze is intense.
He doesn’t look like he’ll take no for an answer.
I don’t wanna I say nervously, my voice shaking slightly
“It wasn’t a question.”
His eyes are hard and his hand is still gripping his thigh.
Asher leans in close to you, his breath hot on your ear, his voice low and dangerous.
“Switch. Seats. With me.”
I look up from my book what do you want Asher I’m busy
"I said, switch seats with me."
He glances at the guy sitting next to you, an irritated expression on his face.
He seems like he's barely holding back from doing something he'll regret.
He looks down at you.
“Switch. Seats.” He says it slowly as if you didn’t hear him the first time.
why?! I didn't do anything!
He scoffs, leaning back into his seat and rolling his eyes.
“It’s annoying to listen to you two chattering.”
why? I look up at him. I’m wearing a red sweater that shows my hourglass slim waist body figure and tight shorts
Asher’s eyes flicker down to your body before quickly darting back up to your eyes. “Just do it.” He demands again.
she looks at him confused why do you want me to switch seats with you?
“I don’t want to sit next to you.”
His eyes flicker to kie before moving back to you, his jaw clenching.
He’s pissed.
“I’m good.” she says. she has long black hair, hazel eyes, and her name is Hazel.
"I wasn't asking, sweetheart." He says, his eyes narrowing.
His hand grips your shoulder, pulling you towards him.