chapter43(1) You are my everything(r18)

"After breakfast, Scarlett flashed a faint smile in the lobby and gave his sleeve a gentle tug. 'Hey Asher, how 'bout we hit the grocery store today and whip up some grub ourselves, huh?'

Asher lounged on the sofa, eyeing her. 'Ain't cooking a hassle for ya? The chefs here ain't half bad, and I ain't picky.'

"The hotel's grub's alright at first, but after a while, it feels like somethin's missin'. I wanna throw down in the kitchen for ya,' Scarlett said, shooting him a playful glance. 'Or d'ya reckon I'm no good in the kitchen?'

"'How could that be? I just worry you'll tire yourself out.'

"Scarlett grinned, her eyes twinkling. 'I know you care. Later, let's hit the streets again. Can't keep buyin' me clothes all the time. You should pick out a couple for yourself too. Otherwise, I'll feel selfish. Lemme pick 'em for ya, okay?'

"At her words, a slight grin spread across Asher's face. 'Come here, Scarlett.'