nyc•to•phil•ia | nik-tō-fil'ē-a
- love of darkness or night;finding relaxation or comfort in darkness.
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"Tell me Celeste," he began as he walked back and forth in front of me.
"Have you ever heard of nyctophilia?"
I slowly...
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Celeste's POV It's been two days since i officially became Ashers girlfriend. I know, I'm finding it hard to believe myself, but it's true. It wasn't a dream or some joke, I think he actually likes me.
Asher told me that it had to be me that told Ambrose and my dad we were dating, even though I wanted him to do it.
"I'm gonna pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?" Asher said to me through the phone.
I knew by now that most of his questions weren't actually questions, more like demands. I didn't mind though. I liked his... dominance and... possessiveness, it made me feel wanted.
"You don't have to do that Asher, you know Ambrose will take me." But I would much rather prefer if he did.
"I do baby, your my girl, and because tomorrow morning, you're gonna tell them about us."
I sighed as I heard him bring this up again then nervously played with my nails.
"I don't want to make them upset...but I don't wanna make you upset, and-and if I tell them about u-us they might make me stop seeing you. I don't wanna stop seeing you ever" I whimpered.
"Celeste, it's okay. No one could ever, ever stop me from seeing you, you're mine, understood?" He asked in a darker tone
I could feel my cheeks heat and my heart skip a beat, every time he said I was his.
"Yes."
"Good girl, I've got to go, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye Ash."
The phone ended and I fell back on my bed with a sigh.
I can't believe I had a boyfriend. Maybe this was just a joke, or he's just using me for my...body, like Ambrose said.
My mood instantly dropped as my mind started to overthink again.
I stood up and walked over to my mirror. I didn't like what I saw, so why would he. People that look like him deserve to have a pretty girlfriend...not me.
Ugh so why did he ask me to be his girlfriend? Maybe I should ask him when I next see him.
Looking at the time in my phone, I decided I should go to sleep, so I was prepared for tomorrow morning.
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"You've been quite this morning, my princess, is everything okay?"
