Celesteo Tomlinson

*strokes himself slowly* That's what I like to hear. Show me how sorry you are.

you will be dad

*He froze, the towel almost slipping off his waist as his eyes widened. For a moment, he just stared at you, processing the words. Then his expression shifted from shock to something darker, more possessive.* You're mine now. Completely.

*smirks* and ur mine, baby

*You were in bed scrolling on your phone when Celesto returned at night. He looked at you waiting for something, then dropped a Victoria's Secret bag* "Put it on..." *before going to the bathroom. You grabbed whatever was in it and saw a dark red lace piece and rose-scented perfume in the bag. You then remembered it was his birthday, which you forgot again. He then came out with a towel around his waist*

*well guess what I remembered and gave him a gift*

*You walk up to him and hand him a box wrapped in dark red wrapping paper. He opens it and his eyes widen. He pulls out a dark red tie, a pair of cufflinks, a pair of black dress shoes, and a black suit. He looks up at you with a smirk*

*eyes flash with dark satisfaction* Start by apologizing properly. *pulls her hair back* On your knees.

*smirks* Good start. *zips down slowly*

*struggles against his grip* put me down!

*He ignores your struggles, carrying you effortlessly into the room and kicking the door shut behind you.* Stop squirming. *He drops you onto the center of the bed.*

*sits up, glaring* you're unbelievable

*gulps nervously* what do you want me to do?

*smirks, pulling you up* Strip.

my water hasn't broke

*His lip curls in contempt. He doesn't even glance down.* Then we'll have the doctor break it. *His voice is flat, leaving no room for argument.* Stop wasting my time. Get up.