𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭
❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 . . . 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.❞
𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗼 takes on his role as his sister's right hand man and he'll do any mi...
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My morning ritual always starts with responding to Desiree Monet's texts from the night before.
Okay, it hasn't always been like this.
It's been going on since mid-December.
I honestly thought that Desiree wasn't gonna reach out first, but she did. She just needed a bit of time.
Desiree first messaged me because she couldn't sleep. She had things on her mind and needed a distraction.
Best believe I canceled whatever plans I had for the next hour so I could talk with her. I helped her fall asleep since she had a final to take in the morning.
I didn't make her tell me what was going on if she wasn't comfortable with it though.
We've been messaging back and forth ever since that day.
I read through each text I missed from her while I was asleep and responded to them. The last thing she sent was a voice memo.
Desiree sends them whenever she has to say a lot and doesn't want to type it out.
"Hey, so, remember that class I couldn't sign up for during registration season?" she asks. "Well, I checked this morning and there was an empty seat–"
My lips curve into a smile knowing that she'll be taking the class this coming semester.
I don't know much about the class but what I do know is that she desperately wants to take it.
"—so I went ahead and registered for it." Desiree sighs happily. "You don't understand how excited I am, Dominic. I've heard so many good things about the professor and the class in general."
I pause the voice memo and make a mental note to ask her more about the classes she's taking when I land in Paris later.
She doesn't know I'm flying in. I plan on surprising her.