the colleague thing

back home

After the whole movie is wrapped we finally get back home to Los Angeles. I'm in my one room apartment, laying on my bed while scrolling through social media.

My phone vibrates, a message of Sebbi shows up.

Sebbi: what are you up to? can we talk?

Amara: sure, you alright? how's new york?

Sebbi: lonely

Right after I read his message he's already calling, a video call.

I pick up and place the phone on my nightstand, rolling on my stomach and propping my head in my hands, smiling at the camera when his face appears on screen. His lips curl upwards now, his smile reveals his teeth.

"Amara! It's been weeks since I've seen you! You light up my world."

I laugh and shake my head. "And you're trying to Shakespeare me, huh? Forget it, you don't even need to try to make me undress. What's up, lonely boy? Need some accompany?"

He looks around and I pay attention to his background; he's outside, somewhere in the streets of New York I guess.

"Ha, would be really nice, yeah. But I guess you can't come over, huh?"

I smile at him. "Would love to, but still have this job, and this sugar daddy who's demanding my presence pretty often, you know? I know, it sucks, but as long as you can't be my sugar daddy I have to rely on him. So I can maybe visit you some day and continue providing our luxury lifestyle."

He laughs now. "Well, show me your appartment to prove the luxury lifestyle to me first!"

I look around, jumping up and take the phone.

"Alright, pay attention!" I switch to the front camera and laugh. "So, this is the bedroom." I show him the bed. "And... at the same time... it's the living room..." I change to the small comfy looking chair in the corner with a small table in front of it. "And right over here is the kitchen."

I show him the small, open kitchen and he laughs.

"Very luxury! I can't wait to be there with you. You've got less space than I, and I'm in New York, mate."

I switch to the other camera again and smile at him. "So you're coming over actually?"

He shakes his head. "Naw, have a job at a theatre here. But I hope we'll see each other soon. I feel really lonely without you."

"It's only cause you're broke. Hope it'll get better as soon as you actually get paid." I smile and let myself fall into the chair.

"Funny!" He laughs. "Well, just wanted to hear your voice. And to ask if you can come over, but well. Maybe I should ask your sugar daddy instead of you. I'm going to threaten him. That'll work!"

I laugh. "You know I would come over as fast as I can, because you're the only one for me. But apparently..." I shrug my shoulders.

"You only want me because of my dick. Admit it, because I already know it's true."

"It's true. Your dick is amazing. But I like your oral work, too. Don't be too hard on yourself. You even got magic fingers, baby."

He blushes. "Thank you! Still, I'm a bit hurt because you only want me of my body parts. What about my personality?!"

"Hmm...", I rub my face and act like I need to think about that. "Naw, it's only because of your dick. And the abs. Try again with the personality when you're rich."