Flashback
Fletmore Hotel
Nila Quill
"So what exactly can a Phoenix do?" I asked as I laid against Sasha's chest. He was always so warm, like there was a glowing fire inside of him.
"We can heal ourselves if we're wounded, depending on how bad the wound is. We also can reincarnate, and we can burn the world to a crisp if we want to, but of course, we don't." Sasha kissed me on the forehead and sat up.
"No. Don't go, stay with me, please," I begged. I hated that he had to leave so soon. "I'm gonna be so lonely in this big bed all by myself," I said, teasing him with a pout.
"Nila," Sasha warned. Finally, he agreed to let us have a couple of nights together a week, but as long as we didn't well "sleep" with each other. I never knew why we couldn't cause God; I was tired of just playing
