She walks across the room with her phone in her hand, I assume trying to come up with something to send back.
Finally, she starts typing, laughing like a lunatic as she does.
Hellcat: Morning. Sorry, can’t say I remember you featuring in any of my nighttime fantasies. Please try harder next time.
My smile widens. “Such a filthy liar, Hellcat.”
Theo: I’ll work on my modelling skills. Give you something you’re never going to be able to get out of your head.
She lifts her finger to her lips, chewing on her nail as she scrolls up in our chat, much to my delight.
My cock jerks, knowing that she’s standing there lusting after me, remembering just how I feel moving inside her.
The temptation to message again, telling her that I know exactly what she’s thinking, is strong, but I rein myself in because I’m not ready for her to know this little secret yet. I’m not ready to lose this connection to her, because I know she’ll sever it the second she discovers the truth.
Eventually, she pulls her head out of the gutter and begins typing.
Hellcat: I’ll await the results of this with bated breath. Have a good day at school, Theodore. Try not to get into any trouble.
Theo: I’ll do my best, babe. But I can’t make any promises. I’m feeling especially deviant today…
Hellcat: Okay, well… try not to kill anyone then.
Theo: Hopefully that’s a promise I can keep. For today at least.
Her lips part in shock at my words, but really, what else did she expect? She’s more than aware of what I’m capable of, of the things I’ve done in my past.
The dots start bouncing and I wait for her response, but it never comes. She obviously deletes whatever she types and instead throws her phone down on her bed as she walks toward her drawers and starts selecting what she’s going to wear today.
The robe that was covering her falls to the floor, and I’m gifted with the most incredible sight of her naked body.
“Fuck, I miss you,” I breathe, shamelessly getting closer to the screen like a fucking junkie needing his next hit.
My plans for the day were already pretty solid after hearing what she was going to be doing, but seeing all of her, and combining that with the need burning through my muscles to stand in front of her, to see her reactions to my words in person, is too much to deny.
I wait until she’s dressed, and then I reluctantly shut the app down and get ready for school.