Hey, Don't Blame It On Me.

Their faces were flushed red, and sweat dripped down their foreheads as they continued to giggle and laugh while attempting to avoid Asher's hands.

Asher smiled when he saw their reactions to his touch. He was happy to see them enjoying themselves. He wished to see them laugh every day without worry or care.

Soon, all three of them lay side by side on top of the large bed, panting heavily from exhaustion. Their breathing was heavy, and beads of sweat ran down their skin as they panted and gasped.

The smell of their body odors filled the air, mixing together to create an intoxicating aroma that permeated throughout the room.

"You are so mean, Asher...haaa...haaa..." Scarlet panted as she rested on Asher's right arm, a lazy, contented smile on her face.

Cecil nodded, her long black hair sticking to her forehead. "Yes, you were quite rough with us just now." She agreed with Scarlet as she wiped sweat off her forehead using the back of her hand.