Sir And Daddy ♥Complete♥

Chapter 5~ Phone Calls

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"I want you right now." Trent's deep voice rumbled through the speaker.

I closed my eyes and bit my lip at how sexy he sounded over the phone. We had been talking via emails and text for nearly two years, and this was one of the rare occasions I got to hear his voice.

"Really?" A giggle slipped passed my lips.

"Yes, baby. You sound more innocent over the phone. Makes me want to eat you up." He replied, voice gone husky.

I pressed my thighs tighter together and had to stop myself from squealing. I had no idea that his voice could affect me every time, and mine seemed to have the same effect on him.

"What are you wearing right now?" He asked.

"Um, shorts and a tank top," I replied.

"Anything underneath?" He questioned, voice full of curiosity.

"...No," I answered honestly after much hesitation.

"Oh fuck. You're really teasing me now." I heard him groan, although it seemed he had taken the phone away from his face.

"When are we going to finally meet?" I asked hopefully.

"I don't know, baby. You know I have things to deal with... I have to go now." The line went dead soon after.

"Things to deal with?" I thought to myself after I placed my phone on the charge.

Oh yeah....her.

Lynden was his wife and had been for close to two years now. But Trent and I had been talking for almost a year and a half. I know that it's not the right thing to do, that I should leave him alone despite him telling me everything was well between them despite our relationship, but it was just something about him that had me constantly coming back to him. It was like he was a drug and I was the worst addict.

My ringing phone brought me out of my jumbled head, and I answered it without even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I asked, standing from the couch and going into the kitchen for something to drink.

"Hey, Princess." Seth, or should I say Daddy greeted me.

He was another reason that I should leave Trent alone. A perfect reason to leave a man that I've never met alone.

"Hi, Daddy! How was your day?" I asked upon hearing him chuckle at my enthusiasm.

"Tiring as always." He replied with a sigh.

"Aawww. You wanna come over and relax a bit?" I suggested.

"Sure baby, I'll be over in a few... Hey. I gotta go really quick, surprise meeting." He explained, his voice muffled as he spoke to someone else in the room.

"See you in a bit," I replied before disconnecting the call.

I made sure the house was cleaned before putting on something decent, as I was previously walking around in what I would typically sleep in and finally hopping in front of the TV to watch something while I waited.

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My rumbling stomach interrupted my TV show marathon, and I laughed a bit to myself as I hopped up and went into the kitchen for something to eat.

"What do I want to eat?" I thought aloud as I tapped my finger on my chin.

I wanted something sweet and didn't feel like cooking for real, so with a shrug and an oh well, I walked over to the cabinet, pulled out a bowl, and paused again as I debated which cereal I wanted.