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The sound of Colson's music blared through the house as you did your nightly routine before bed. It was one of those nights that you were really missing him while he was away. It was probably because it was so close to when he would be coming home. You knew you were so close to having him back in your arms, and yet it felt like a lifetime.
When you finished brushing your teeth and getting ready for bed, you laid down in the bed that you and Colson usually shared. It felt extra empty tonight, extra lonely. His voice was still singing to you through your Bluetooth speaker, but it just wasn't the same.
You weren't really sure where he was, or what time it was wherever he was, so you didn't know if he was free, or even awake. So you decided to send him a text to see if he'd be able to call.
"Can I call you? I'm listening to music but it's not satisfying. I want to hear your voice."
Near seconds later, your music cut off and the sound of Colson's ringtone replaced the sound of his voice. You turned off your Bluetooth and answered the call.
"Tonight more than anything," you admit. "What are you doing? I hope I didn't interrupt your sleep or party or anything like that."
"You didn't interrupt anything. I just got home. I declined going out after the show tonight. I'm too tired for that. What are you doing?"
"Just lying in our bed. It feels lonely tonight."
"Yeah? Do you wish I was there, baby?"
The tone in his voice alerted you exactly where this conversation was going, and you definitely were not complaining.
"I do," you said, your voice sultry and lustful. "I wish I could feel your warm body next to me."
"I wish I could be next to you right now, babe. What would I see if I was? What are you wearing, sexy?"
"Just one of your shirts," you told him. "Absolutely nothing underneath. You wanna see?"
Colson hummed in response. You switched to Snapchat and took a picture, positioned just right that he could see you were wearing his favourite shirt that he left for you and it was hiked up far enough to see that you weren't wearing any panties under.
After sending the picture, you put your phone back to your ear and listened for Colson's reaction. You knew he received them when you heard him groan in pleasure. "Fuck baby, I really wish I could be next to you right now. You wouldn't even be wearing that shirt."
"Well I hardly think that's fair granted I don't know what you're wearing."
There was another moment of silence until your phone vibrated against your ear; a Snap from Colson. You opened it to see him on his hotel room bed in nothing but a pair of boxers, the outline of his hard dick the forefront of the picture.
