"Anytime, anywhere—if I want to take her, I can," Andrew said coolly. "For example… right now."

As Davon stared with envy, practically drooling with jealousy, Andrew turned to Aspen and said, "Come here. Kiss me."

Aspen blinked like she misheard him and asked in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"I said come here and kiss me," Andrew repeated, his expression unreadable.

Aspen's face flushed a deep red from her neck to her ears as she snapped, "Andrew, you bastard! How could you ask me