Chapter Four

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Victor's POV (CONT'D)

I didn't want to get angry at whoever interrupted my dream.
It's morning now. I can already hear my neighbor's kids playing and screaming at the top of their voices.

I got out of bed, and did my usual morning ritual; which was to text Miss Cocoa to know how her night went.

I couldn't wait until our usual time to call her. I wanted to hear her voice. I missed her voice a but, I always looked forward to talking to her every evening.

My impatience got the best of me, so I called her at noon but no answer, I guess she was busy with something. Besides, she would not have been expecting my call. I decided to wait until our usual call time in the evening to talk to her.

It was difficult to keep the mystery woman out of my thoughts.
I tried watching movies with my sister. She kept on teasing me about what had transpired last night due to my inability to read the cues Miss Cocoa was giving.

I gave up and left her with the movie. I went to my room hoping to have flashbacks on the sex dream. 'could she be Miss Cocoa' I wondered; with a lot going on in my head, I soon slept off hoping to wake up early enough to call Cocoa.










Cocoa's POV

It's been a long day. I can't believe I was glued to my TV screen the entire day. I had to finish season 4 of Money Heist, so the witches I call my friends can stop threatening to give me some spoilers

'Where's my phone?' I must have a whole pile of messages.
I was a bit surprised when I saw one missed call from Victor. I hope nothing is wrong. Whilst I was having that thought, he immediately called.

I was reluctant to answer the call. A lot was going through my head. I was creating so many scenarios; like was he pissed that I didn't answer? Should I cut it and call him back? That makes no sense; I thought; as soon as I was about picking the call, my phone stopped ringing; in my defense I  wanted to answer.

I hoped he would call back, but he didn't.
Since he didn't feel the need to call back, I also didn't call back.
I watched more movies ate junks, paced round my apartment waiting for Victor to call me back but he didn't. I soon fell asleep.

That was when he decided to wake me up with his call. It was exactly 8pm. I must give him one thing, he diligently sticks to time.

'Hi' I answered; as I picked up the phone; with a sleepy voice.

'Hello Miss Cocoa, you good?' he asked me with his sexy husky voice. I must say, I was turned on immediately he spoke. Lately, his voice his has become the master key to my sexual emotions.

He asked how I spent my day, and I responded to him in detail. I tried so hard to not bring up what happened last night, even though I really wanted to tell him it had been on my mind.

I rather just apologized for missing his call; 'I'm sorry I missed your call earlier, I was busy and saw it too late to return the call' I told him.

'Its fine;' he responded and kept mute after.

'So....' I was about asking how he spent his day when he then interrupted me, asking the same question I asked him last night;

'What are you wearing Miss Cocoa?'

I was surprised. I didn't know when I began to laugh and even choke on my laughter. I tried to hold it, but it only kept on increasing.

Here I go again, I thought to myself. I've ruined another night.
He kept quiet for a long time. I could tell he was embarrassed.

'Victor, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. I said to him.

'OH, it's alright' was all he said; I felt so stupid and bad for laughing.

'Let's talk' I told him; he answered with a stretch on his response 'Okay...'  but I really didn't care, I wanted us to talk more, he clearly felt bad because he didn't do anything after what I asked him yesterday.

'I'd like to apologize again, even for making last night weird' I told him

'Uhmm, well, Cocoa the truth is, I felt weird myself, for not saying anything after the question you asked me yesterday. I wasn't in shock because it's you, but rather because it had come from you. You're a lady, and I know guys mostly ask that question first' he tried explaining

The fact that he thought a lady can't initiate something basic as a phone sex was surprising to me too. I tried explaining to him that a lady can initiate something sexual too, like a phone sex.

'Some girls initiate a kiss first, Mr. Victor, that's a lady initiating something sexual' I reminded him.

'I get your point' and further added; 'I'm not disputing that, but in this case, we're not close to each other physically, plus in the case of a phone sex there must be some sort of connection, which I think we already have'. He mumbled his words. I probably shouldn't have been able to hear him but I did. I just smiled, even though he clearly wasn't making any sense.
He goes further to add that 'both parties should be ready to communicate in all manner; like what she wants him to do, what she will like and what she'd want to do to her partner to make him feel pleasured even if she isn't there with him.'

'Wow, you seem to have great knowledge on phone sex' I told him with emphasis on the 'Phone sex.'

He chuckled and asked me;
So, Miss Cocoa, What are you wearing right now?' with a rather sexy voice.

I swear I could feel my panties get instantly wet. I thought I was the only one who felt this sexual attraction, but it turned out Mr. Victor felt the exact same way too.
'Now things are about to get more interesting...'






















Hey Guys, I'm so sorry I didn't upload this early. But I'm here now and hope you enjoyed it.

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