Chapter 21 Compassionate Asher

The two had their breakfast, and Bianca was served as a princess with everything she needed. Asher did not let her move as she was wincing every time she would try to. Asher left her bridal style to the bathroom after their meal, thinking she would need to do wash up or answer nature's call. He made sure she wouldn't need anything to do by herself while he go buy some meds to ease her discomfort.

"I will be right back. Don't get off the bed while I'm gone. I will get a salve or cream," Asher gently laid her down on the bed and covered he with the duvet as she was just wearing the hotel gown like Asher. Bianca nodded with her head down and biting her lips, feeling mortified.

She watched Asher's back, still wearing the hotel gown, as he put his lower clothes on, followed by the shirt after taking the gown off.

She just noticed his physique now. He has wide broad shoulders, his back muscles flex at his every move, narrow waist, and as his back was facing her view, she could tell he has a nice firm butt. Bianca covered her face with her both palms as she remembered how she grabbed them in the midst of their lovemaking. She didn't know she could really be that wild in bed. Now that she looks at everything that happened back last night, she wants to regret that she was so sober when it all happened. She cannot make being drunk an excuse for everything she did.

Asher rushed out as he wanted to be back and tell her everything he did while she was still asleep. She wanted to tell her about asking for a medical test and finding the person who tried to harm her. And he also needed to tell her about the marriage license paper that he asked his law firm owner friend to get for him. He wanted to make everything clear and transparent to her so as to avoid any misunderstanding. And then he will have to remind her that they will meet his dad the next day. He also wants to discuss with her everything that happened to them last night. He wanted to know her thoughts about their situation now. If he is to decide, he wants to take responsibility and marry her, but he also wants her to freely decide. He will never hold her wings if marrying her right now would hinder any of her life plans. He can wait when she's ready.

On his way, he saw a familiar face. Along with a woman who Asher can easily tell was a foreigner. Asian. He felt ridiculous, but he took a clear shot of a photo with his mobile phone as the two were walking side by side by the entrance of the hotel as Asher was passing by driving his car, heading to look around for a pharmacy. A memory of that man played in his mind from yesterday where Bianca disliked him. But that man is with an Asian woman was something that makes Asher smell something fishy. He knew well that Cedrick Walsh hated him, but someone wanted to harm Bianca, and when he saw a woman who somehow looked Korean in his eyes. It gave Asher a weird feeling that the two were the ones who pulled that trick last night.

When Asher found a pharmacy, he made a call to someone before getting off of the car.

"Bro, please check this person for me. And also try to check if he was at the party where I was last night. Or somewhere nearby the venue. Thanks."

The call was short and direct to the point. Then Asher sent the photo he just took a while ago. The other person on the line confirmed he got the image, and Asher went to buy the meds he needed for Bianca. Within twenty minutes, he was back at the hotel. He woke her up as she fell asleep while waiting.

"Bianca, I got the meds," he softly whispered. He didn't want to wake her up, and if only she wouldn't mind, he would apply the cream on her while she was asleep, but he didn't want her to feel violated in her sleep, so he had no choice other than to wake her up. "Would you mind if I do it for you?"

Bianca, who was still half asleep, nodded her head. Not really sure what he was talking about. She only heard his last question. If she minded him doing it for her, she just nodded.

And when Asher was about to pull the covers from her feet up to her belly, she frowned.

"What..." she was about to ask, but her words were cut when she saw Asher holding the cream tube to show her. "Ahhhh... Mhmm... I will be the one to..." she couldn't even finish her words in embarrassment.

"Common, you won't see it as I would," Asher made his face look stern. "Besides, you already said yes," Asher argued. He knew she was just feeling embarrassed, but he was more concerned about her getting better, so he did not back down. Bianca was silenced when he argued about her already saying yes, adding to the fact of what he said that he had seen it already. There was no need to be shy about it. She reminded herself, it was also his doing, so he should deal with the remedy.

"Right, you did make me sore, so you should take responsibility," she humorously replied. Then she covered her face with a pillow. A pillow which Asher pulled away to put beneath her butt to lift it up. Bianca's eyes widened in diffidence when she saw him smugly smiling. "Asher Collins!!!"

"Yes, honey...? I am taking responsibility... I need that cute butt lifted a little, so I needed the pillow," he suppressed his smile, making his nose twitch as he explained. "Okay, here we go, tell me if it's unbearable, I will stop, okay?"

"Mmmmm," Bianca answered a hum in muffled sound as another pillow was covering her face again. She did not want to see how he looked in between her thighs.

Asher's face was right in front of Bianca's lady part but instead of lust and arousal, his heart was pinched with sympathy and concern knowing she was suffering such pain, when he saw how instead of pink was her lady parts were, as to how he saw it for the very first time last night, now, it was looking reddish pink. He can imagine how painful she may feel every time it gets brushed around even with just her skin alone. His hand carefully applied the cream. So careful that only the cream touches her skin, not his hand's skin. He paused when she flinched.

"Sorry," he quickly apologized. Thinking the medicine was making her feel a burning sensation, like a disinfectant to a wound, he blew soft air on her skin, making Bianca gasp.

"It's cold," Bianca shivered. Her hands held the pillow tight while her knees wanted to clamp and hide her private part from the feel of the air he was blowing. "The med is cold. It's soothing the burning feeling already. Don,t... you know..." Bianca softly explained.

"Ahhh okay, okay..." Asher quickly complied knowing she was telling him to stop blowing. Then he focused on applying the cream all over where he thought needed to be medicated. Soon he was done and he put the covers back.

"Thanks, I feel better than earlier," Bianca smiled as she can move now without feeling so much discomfort.

"Bianca, can we talk...? I don't wanna pressure you but I think we still have to talk about a few things. Is that okay with you?" Asher boldly asked.

He was holding his breath waiting for what she was going to say for an answer.