All Yours

{ Asheron }

It's been almost one hour since I arrived home and they’re not here yet.

I'm sitting on my couch, calling them over and over, but they’re not answering and I'm starting to get seriously irritated.

I'm even considering driving back to Colucci to pick them up myself, but I keep my ass seated because it's only fifteen minutes past midnight. Georgie probably has to stay at her own party a little longer.

People were having a good time and it’s a special night where quite a few people found their fated mate; I don't think they'll leave anytime soon, especially since Georgie didn't specify an end time.

So, I try to relax.

I take off my jacket and undo three buttons of my shirt, but my body is still tense.

What if she changed her mind? What if she doesn't want to come here anymore? What if Cain threw another jealous fit and fucked everything up?

I run my hands over my pants, reminding myself that I shouldn't go back there. Not if I don't want to look like a desperate, pathetic