Celesteo Tomlinson

*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 of the bathroom, eyes still on you*

*clutches the lace piece, looking up nervously* I... I forgot again, didn't I? *fidgets with the fabric*

*eyes narrow, a smirk playing on lips* Forgot for the 3rd year in a row, hm? *steps closer, voice low and teasing* Lucky for you, I planned ahead. Now...put it on.

*His smile is slow and chilling, his gaze unwavering.* A wife is the most exquisite toy a man can own. *His thumb brushes over your pulse point.* Don't ever mistake the two.

oh God

*His smile is slow and chilling, his gaze unwavering.* Don't call out for him. *His thumb presses harder against your pulse point.* He can't hear you. But I can.

*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 of the bathroom, eyes still on you*

happy birthday

*He chuckled darkly, walking towards you and leaning down. His voice was low and husky* "You forgot again... You really don't care about me, do you?"

*stops inches from your face, grip tightening on towel* "Two years, spark. *And still...nothing*." *cold eyes narrow* "Put. It. On."

*clutches the lace against my chest* I'll... I'll go change now. *edges past him toward the bathroom*

*hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around your wrist* "No. Here." *voice drops, icy and final* "Now."

*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 of the bathroom, eyes still on you*

*Jane crosses her arms* On your birthday, tell me what you wish for and I will fulfill it.

*He lets out a short, humorless laugh, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk.* You think so little of me. I can buy all of those with a single phone call.

Anything? *pulls back slightly, studying her face* Remember those words when you can't walk tomorrow.