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Adrianna is silent for a few beats more. “So, what do you want to talk about?” Her voice is calm and there’s no animosity in it right now.

“I don’t know. Can you distract me?”

“Distract you with what?” she asks.

“What have you been doing over winter break?” I ask.

She releases a deep exhale. “Not a lot. As always, I hate being home.”

“Really?” It’s hard to believe that Adrianna could hate being in Mexico. “I thought it would be nice to get some warmth and sun after freezing for months here in Maine.”

“Right, the sun and warmth are good, but my family aren’t.”

I nod in response. “I know all about difficult families.”

“You do?” she asks, sounding surprised.

I swallow hard, knowing that no matter who Adrianna is, I can’t tell her about my past. No one knows who I’m running from or my real last name, which is Monroe. The Monroe clan run Dublin and after what I did, they’ve had a price on my head for years. It doesn’t matter how long I am gone, they’ll never stop looking.

“Yeah, but I can’t get into that.”

Adrianna makes an exasperated sound. “Is there anything you can get into?”

“Your panties,” I joke.

She makes a frustrated sound. “Don’t be an asshole or I’ll just hang up.”

“Be honest, how often have you thought about our little session in that classroom?” I ask, my cock hardening as I remember how well she came for me.

There’s a few moments of silence. “I may have thought about it a few times, but that’s because you are the first man to touch me like that. No other reason.”

I chuckle. “What are you wearing right now?” I ask.

Adrianna is silent. “Pajamas. I am having an early night.”

“Any underwear?” I rub a hand over my increasingly hard cock.

“No,” she says.

“Good.” I slide my hand into my joggers and pull my cock out, tugging on it. “Touch yourself for me.”

“Are you insane?” She asks.

“No, my cock is hard right now and I’m stroking it for you. Do you want to see?”

Silence follows for a few painfully long seconds before she breathes the word I want to hear, “Yes.”

I put her on loud speaker and take a photo of my cock, which is now as hard as steel. And then I send it to her.

I hear the beeps on the other end and then the gasp as she opens up the file, followed by a soft moan. “Do you like that, baby?”

I hear her swallow. “Yes,” she says, her breathing laboring.

“Are you touching yourself like a good girl?”

“Yes, and it feels so good.”

I groan and tighten my grasp on my shaft. “Send me a picture.”

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