The call
Y/N's POV:
Here we go! Another shity day of my life. Its not like i hate my life but its just the people that i dont like. They be so fake than kyle's ass man.
So let me introduce myself. I am kim y/n. A 20 years old girl who just got in college in computer science department (surprising right? Well me too). I dont wanna brag but i am a millionaire's daughter.
A normal introduction you thought? Haha no.
I have a hobby which is cybering. Well most likely i work as a cyber prostitute now.(money n money) Why i do this? Its not like i am finacially struggling
Well Its fun to watch dogs burking for me. No one knows i do this just beside my best friend soyoung. Its been a while since i started this.
At first I really didnt enjoy it but oneday i met this certain someone in a cyber call.
The fact that I dont know him at all yet he is the reason i am continuing this. He is my VIP guest now.
His face, his name, his age, his voice....nothing.
All i knew was his username. "Mr jeon"
He just sits there wearing a suit. Only his body in display not the face. He was the first guy who was not naked in my call encounters. He always wore gloves only on his right hand and the reason? I dont know but all i know is this man, there is something about him which drives me crazy.
The way he motions me and dominates me, its just like he spelled a black magic on me and chained me up. Like i can not move or breathe without his order.
I will breathe only if he orders me to.
His aura is so strong which makes me feel weak n for which i could get on my knees n bark of him if he tells me to.
He was so dominant yet so gentle. The way i could see his hard bulge poking out his pants. Begging to be free so fascinating.
He is big...so big.
I have never seen him naked. In all call he would just sit there texting me what to do and how to do. I was just following his orders to satisfy him but it felt like i was being satisfied by him.
He is like a drug.
Author's POV:
Your pencil worked on your book as the professor kept on describing the process of the hardware.
You looked focused than ever but a sudden slap from the back woke u up.
"What the fuck soyoung?"
You hissed in pain as you rubbed the place sooting it down.
Soyoung gave you a look as her eyes went on you book. "Can you please stop being horny for once and not draw the massive penis on your book?"
You blinked your eyes at her and then looked back in your art work smiling. "Oh please this is a masterpiece. I bet his dick looks like this".
You smiled like an idiot imagining mr jeon's dick but another slap shattered the images in your head. "For fucks sake can you stop slapping me??"
"No, you need to stop always thinking about him. What if he is an old hag man? What would you do? Shit i cant even imagine, its grossing me out." Soyoung scrunched her nose making a disgusting face.
You gave her a glare. "No he is not and i am 100% sure about it. You better shut your mouth before i shove my invisible 16 inches dick in your mouth."
You shouted at her.
"You, out of my class now!!"
You rolled your eyes and got out of the class room. Sighing you sat in a corner of the library as you pulled out the book staring at the art.
"Jeez i must be crazy" you started to erase the pencil marks from the page as you curse at yourself for always thinking about him. He was on your mind 24/7.
"What if he really is an old hag?"
You shook your head. "No no no no!"
A sudden vibrate from your phone caught your attention. "Oh?"
You looked at your phone annoyed but the moment you saw the notification you heart skipped a beat.
It was a reminder of mr jeon. You have an appointment with him today at night.
You sat there for a minute looking at the notification. "Shit!"
You quickly picked up your belongings and rush to your car driving back home.
||At home||
You poured out you closet searching for the new lingerie to wear. It was almost time and yet you weren't ready at all.
"Oh my god. Where the fuck is it??" You ruffled your hair. You couldn't find the black lingerie you bought a few days ago.
After going through few mental breakdown you finally found it. You wore into your dress and did your make up. Then reaching to your drawer you took out the lacy mask and wore it. you turned the ring light on fixing your camera angel making sure everything is perfect.
You checked yourself for a last time in front of the mirror. "Damn i would've fucked myself if i had a real dick." You smiled at yourself.
Sitting down on your bed you waited for the call. You felt nervous. No matter how many call you were with him. You are still nervous to face him. You wanted to make sure you didn't make any mistakes and ruin his mood. You always tried your best to follow his orders because you didn't want to lose him.
The more you waited for the call the more your heart beat fastens.
*rings*
You sat up straight as you cleared your throat. Your shaky hands received the call.
Your breath hitched when the camera finally opened showing his fitted suit and spread legs. His pants gripped his toned thighs. Yet again his face wasn't in view.
Still He looked hot and tempting.
"Hello mister jeon" you smiled as you comfortably sat on your bed well tried to be comfortable.
Here you go again shamelessly giving yourself out to a man who you have known for long but still dont know him at all.
A mysterious man he is.
*ting*
Your eyes moved to the side of the screen where his text message popped up.
Mr jeon: strip.
