Asteria POV.
Cigarettes, musky cologne and mint was all I could inhale as I stepped into Xavier's home. I was always excited whenever I was within this four walls I could not explain it.
Xavier and I had walked through the stairs and elevator in silence, he smoking his last cigarette while I simply watched him.
The way he placed the cancerous object on his lips, his very pink and plump lips, the hollowness and indent of his cheeks as he took several drags of it and the way he emitted the leftover smoke that came out of his lips were all exhilarating to me, I could not stop watching him and each time he caught me, he simply smirked, causing my cheeks to tint and my stomach to flap with butterflies.
I had stopped thinking about Connor and the weirdness that seemed to have happened e
