{Third-Person POV}
After a thorough dick cleanup from Loona using her own mouth, Asher was more than satisfied. He stepped away from the massage table and began getting dressed.
"Can't you at least stay a little longer and have a bath with me?" Loona asked. She remained naked, perched atop the table and idly dangling her legs. "We still have at least four hours before the other tenants get back."
Asher shook his head, fastening the buttons of his shirt and obscuring his abs from view. "No. I don't have time to spare."
Loona gave him a dubious look. "No time to spare? Why? Are you in a hurry?"
Though she now knew him better than anyone else in the building, she realized she still knew remarkably little about him. Aside from his desire for information on her husband and the Shinigami syndicates, he was a mystery. She couldn't even begin to guess why he was currently pocketing Josh's Labubu doll—the one stuffed with hidden drugs.
