It's the week after finding out Esme, my little girl is deaf—it's been an emotional rollercoaster, to say the least, but there is nothing I can do to change that now. Only to try and make her life better for her—support and fight for her needs.
After speaking with Layla and Catherine they found out who the best people were to talk to about BSL (British Sign Language) which were the specialist teachers of the deaf (ToD) once I contacted them I was put forward to a lovely lady named Lyndsey who has a daughter named Lucy who is also deaf. She was extremely helpful and put me on the right path, she set us up with books I can use to study and free introductory courses for BSL but she's also going to come out to the house to teach us too.
"I'll send you an email once we've finished our conversation confirming the books you need and the dates we discussed for the courses and my first visit, okay?" Lyndsey informs me. "I'm looking forward to meeting you all"
"Thankyou for all your help, Lyndsey," I tell her feeling a lot better about myself since talking to this lady. "I'm looking forward to meeting you too" Ending the call I check on Esme who is still sleeping and decide to call my man.
His phone rings twice when he answers. "Hey, Baby"
"Hey," I smile even though he can't see me.
"You sound happy, did everything go okay with that place you were ringing today?" He asks me.
"Yeah, babe. That's why I'm ringing," I tell him. "We've been assigned a lovely lady named Lyndsey, she's gonna come to ours next week"
"Wow, that quick? That's good isn't it?" He asks. "I'll need to book that date off won't I?"
"Yeah, or at least an hour or so," I tell him. "She's also emailing info on courses and books so we can learn in our spare time"
"Sounds good, beauty" he murmurs. "How are my girls doin?"
"Esme's asleep and I'm eager for my man to come home," I tell him.
"Oh. you are, are you?" He croons his sexy voice sending shivers down my spine.
"Mmhm" I whisper.
"Just how long has the baby been asleep for, beauty?" Luke growls.
"Not long, about ten minutes" I whimper with need for my man's touch.
"You aren't touching yourself are you, beauty?" He growls lowly.
"And what if I was?" I breathe.
His growl sends shivers down to my clit making me whimper again. "Fuck" he hisses. "I'm at work and you've got my cock hard as fuck" he groans.
I giggle. "Go to the bathroom then," I tell him.
"And why would I do that?" He asks huskily.
"So you can fuck your hand and pretend that it's me and I can play with my pussy pretending that it's you," I tell him.
"Fuck me" he whimpers. "I'm gonna get into so much shit if I get caught"
"So don't get caught" I laugh in a duh tone.
"You're gonna get it when I get home" he growls.
I pout. "Oh, and here's me thinking I was gonna get something now?"
He chuckles darkly. "Oh, baby, it's dinner time and I've got plans"
"And what plans are they?" I ask huskily.
"Eating you" he growls.
I frown. "How?"
"Open the door, beauty" he chuckles.
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Luke & His Runaway Love (Book Two Of The "And His" Series) (WIP)
Romance**READ SAINT & HIS HAPPILY EVER AFTER FIRST** You should believe that whoever is meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, regardless of how far they wander. Luke: I've always wanted to be a police officer, ever since I was a...
