Plaything
Serafina woke up to her phone ringing loudly. At first, she pulled her pillow and covered it over her head, wondering if she had been sleep walking— a very rare occurrence —when she set the fucking alarm.

She rarely had alarms waking her up because she worked only at night.

That was when it hit her. Her eyes flew open and she flung the pillow over to the other side before scooting over and snatching her phone off the bedside table.

An unknown number.

She stared at it for a long time until the call ended. Seconds later, the call returned again and she swiped the screen to pick it.

"This is Serafina speaking."

"Hey, beautiful," She recognised the voice immediately and her lips spread into a smile as she leaned back into the bed. "This is Xavier but I am sure you already recognised my voice from the moment I spoke."

"I did." She laughed. "It's so early. Why are you calling though?"

"You're too straightforward. If I didn't know you, I wouldn't have taken offence that you asked
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