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"That would be mean."
I just need a friend. That isn't in my band. Hanging out with Charlie now makes me realize how much of my time I spend with them. AKA all of it. I need an outsider's perspective. And company.
"Of course I'd want to go. on. tour. with Fool's Errand. Good thing I didn't waste my money, I just had to go to work and be awesome and I wrangled myself a genuine rockstar."
"Lucky you."
My association with that word no longer makes my skin crawl. It still reminds me of Callum, but in a less upsetting way.
I have some things to think about.
I'm drifting off when my phone ringing pulls me from sleep. With tired eyes, I see it's Callum calling and answer.
"It's almost 3 am Callum." I say, voice scratchy from lack of use. I had a quick fill-in with Scout when I got home and immediately got ready for bed after. Sleep didn't find me until an hour ago.
Well it had found me, it's lost again now.
"I know what time it is." The rough tone of his voice perks me up.
"What are you doing?" I ask, suddenly breathless.
I know what he's doing. You get to know a person's sex sounds well when you've been banging for years. Minus the hiatus.
"You know what the fuck I'm doing Echo. Why did you leave— Fuck." He groans. "Dinner or not that was a booty call and you fucking know it."
"You have blue balls so you're interrupting my sleep?"
"I'm interrupting your sleep because I need to come and you left with the only thing that can get me off."
"Thing?"
"Yes. Because beyond a person Echo, nothing does it for me. Just you."
"But—"
"Switch to video." he says, voice sounding a little further away. I prop my phone up on my nightstand and turn on video calling to see he's done the same.
"Fuck." I whisper.
"Like what you see?" he smirks.
Boy, do I. He's laid out on his bed, shirtless chest glistening with sweat, hard muscles rippling with movement as he jerks his hard, red cock.
"You know, fucking me wasn't gonna make you confront your feelings."
"Wha- I-"
"Shh, we can talk later."
My brain must still be waking up, because all I do is stare until Callum's deep drawl snaps me out of it.
"You can keep sittin' there and looking pretty for me, but I sure would like if you were naked while you did it."
I remove my clothes slowly; like a puppet on a string. Callum could say almost anything and I'd listen.
"Do you wanna touch yourself for me?"
"Mhm," Like I've been sped up, my hand jumps to dick before my shirt is all the way off.
