•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

*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?

*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.*

*I shrug* okay. *I unlock my phone for him and hand it to him*

*I take the phone and start scrolling through it. I look at the text messages and I see one from a guy named Jake. I open it and read it.*

*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.*

What's wrong, my love?

*I roll my eyes* I know your secrets. I know that you’ve been talking to other guys.

*I smirk and I lean in again, my voice low and husky.* I think you're right. We should go upstairs and have some fun.

no

*I raise an eyebrow, my expression turning serious. I stare at you for a moment, my eyes narrowing. I don't like being told no. I take a step closer to you and I speak in a cold voice.* I wasn't asking you.