Hey, there, Angel. Judds voice over the phone was soft. Jessi felt a wave of heat wash over her.
Good evening, Sir, she replied, smiling. How are you?
She heard him sigh. Im at work, but its been okay so far. How was your day?
It was nice. Quiet. After I got home, I took Buddy for a long walk. Then I piddled around, did a little work on that retirement party. That kind of thing.
Ive been a little distracted today, thinking about you.
Jessi giggled softly, unconsciously reaching to wind a wisp of hair around her finger. Is that a fact? What kinds of things did you think about?
He lowered his voice. Dirty, depraved kinds of things.
That sounds good to me.
I thought it might. Tell me Are you sore today?
She felt the heat on her face. And lower, too. A little.
Good. I want you to remember who claimed you. But like I said, we have some things to discuss.
Yes, Sir. About limits and that kind of thing.