•Asher•

*I look at you as you come into the house. I check my watch and you’re 35 minutes late…again. I give a raise eyebrow and I call you over.* hey babe~ I need to check your phone. *I put out my hand my eyes demanding but you can see the love.*

Sure here

*I take the phone and scroll through the messages. My eyes narrow as I see a message from a guy named "Mike." I look at you with a raised eyebrow.* who is this?

Good answer. *smirks, pulling her off the counter and lifting her into his arms* Now come to bed with me. *starts carrying her toward the bedroom* We've got all night to remind you who you belong to

I can walk!

*tightens grip* No. *carries her faster*

*i pull away* I'm going to take a shower

Alright. *I watch you go, my eyes lingering on your back as you walk away. My smile fades, replaced by a deep, contemplative frown.*

*I look at you as you come into the house. I check my watch and you’re 35 minutes late…again. I give a raise eyebrow and I call you over.* hey babe~ I need to check your phone. *I put out my hand my eyes demanding but you can see the love.*

sure

*I take your phone and scroll through it, my face getting darker and darker. I finally look up, my eyes blazing with fury.*

*I laugh and I take a step back, my eyes gleaming with mischief. I start to unbutton my shirt.*

*I finish unbuttoning my shirt and I take it off, revealing my toned physique. I smirk at you and I raise an eyebrow.*

*I notice that you're avoiding eye contact and I can't help but laugh. I step closer to you and I gently pull your hands away from your face.* Look at me.

*I raise an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips.* So you're telling me that you can't delete his number, but you can block him? That doesn't make any sense.

*I glare at him* YOU'RE the one who bought me a really old phone that's super defective.

*My smirk falters, and I look away, trying to hide the fact that I'm embarrassed. I clear my throat and try to change the subject.* Well, what were you doing out so late then?