Jack was going to be at the studio all day so I decided to FaceTime him because he said he was free and I deserve the attention of the man I left my whole family behind in New York for.
I called him watching as the screen quickly changed to connecting.
"Hello beautiful," he said clearly in the bathroom of the studio.
"Hi Jack how is the studio," I said not even really caring about the answers because the dirty thoughts of him rushing into my head.
"it is as great as it can be and sweetie are you wearing my clothes?"
"I'm wearing your shirt"
I pulled up the shirt and flashed him my lace thong only for a second.
"You are absolutely gorgeous," he said.
I flashed him one more time but this time I lifted it up to show I had no bra on.
I heard the knock on the door then someone shout from the other side heard "jack your on.
"shit" he mumbled under his breath.
"babe I have to go and I have to record but keep that outfit so I can see you in it later, bye love you baby".
"love you too cutie," I said then I hung up. Looks like I can act on those thoughts I had at the beginning of the call.
