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It takes a few more minutes because while Leo is good at a lot of things, his cellphone is not one of them. But when I finally get the picture, my mouth goes dry. “Leo, you’re huge.”

“I don’t think so, sweetheart. Maybe just photogenic.”

No, he’s huge. The swollen tip glistens in the picture and the whole thing lays heavy against his stomach. His long fingers are curled around the shaft, barely circling his girth. “I...I’ve never gotten so turned on by a picture before. Leo, your cock is perfect.”

“Keep talking.”

“Are you stroking yourself right now?”

He takes a shaky breath. “Yeah. Your voice is really doing it for me.”

I put him on speaker so I can look at his picture while I talk, pressing my thighs together trying to ease the ache, the lace of my new panties scratching the sensitive skin.

“I want to taste you, Leo. I want to lick that pearl of precum in the picture. And then I want to take you in my hot, wet mouth. Deep. So deep.”

He groans, the rasp in his throat so masculine. “Woman, you don’t know what you do to me.”

I have to touch myself again, listening to him breathe so sharply. It’s almost like being with him. A whole new level of sexuality opens up for me. Now I know what he sounds like when he comes. I know he groans and says my name. I know his cock is beautiful.

And most of all, I know this is a mistake. Every day, I fall for this man who may not even exist the way I think he does.

We are both catching our breath when I hear a noise in the background on his side. It sounds like a scratchy walkie-talkie. “Fuck. I gotta go, sweetheart. That’s work.”

“Okay. Wait, I’ve seen your dick, will you tell me what you do now?”

He laughs. “I fight fires.”

“Literal fires? You’re a fireman?” My heart plummets thinking of him going out to put his life in danger tonight.

“Yeah, literal fires.” I can hear him getting dressed while we talk.

“Be careful.”

“Always, beautiful.”

The compliment should ring hollow since he’s never seen me, but he makes me feel beautiful.

“Think about sending me a naughty picture. If you’re comfortable. I gotta go.”

I nod. Again, it’s easy to forget he’s not in the same room with me. “I’ll think about it. Goodnight, Leo.”

“Goodnight, Dixie.”

He hangs up and the strange sensation of a sob chokes my throat. I’m crying over this guy now? This is crazy. But what if he gets hurt or worse? No one would tell me. I would never know if he just ghosted on me or if he was in a hospital somewhere.

I don’t know how my cousin does it every day. Her husband is always sent to the most dangerous fires because of his specialization. Every day that he walks out their front door might be their last goodbye.

At least she would get an official visit. Someone would tell her. I’m nobody in Leo’s world. I’m sure he hasn’t told his friends and family about the girl he’s cyberbanging.

I’m fooling myself, pretending this is more than it is. And I’m going to pay for it.

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