Page 100 of Play With Me

Will

My phone pinged with the video I’d requested right after my CO told me not to unpack my bags. I’d be meeting up with the advance party and heading out in just a few days. Luckily, I wouldn’t have to cancel anything this weekend, but I hadn’t told anyone yet.

I clicked play.

“I wish you were here so we could have dirty sex on Hasan’s bed,” Lou’s voice was loud and I quickly clicked the volume down. I grinned at my phone, ready for it.

“Goddamnit, Will!” she shrieked, soaked head to toe by a bucket of water in our old dorm bathroom. “You are such a fucking dick!”

Perfect execution.

She frowned into the camera, but she was actually delighted, and then she saw my message on the mirror.

“Holy shit! Are you serious right now???” She screamed and hopped up and down, looking like a wet rat. The happiest rat.

“Will, are you fucking with me right now? Are we seriously meeting in Vegas this weekend?” her mouth was close to the camera.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, unable to hold back my smile. She was riding her scooter one-handed. I could see her sexy tooth up close and personal.

“That wasn’t even a real map! It looked like you made it in Microsoft Paint,” she said looking straight ahead. She wouldn’t be able to look at me without breaking.

“It was Kid Pix though.”

She snorted and her phone took a tumble out of her hands. I landed facing the sky and she was giggling somewhere nearby. Her voice was filled with something happy and light. I missed her already. I couldn’t wait to see her.

“I’ve only ever been to Vegas for work,” she said, picking up the phone and letting me see her whole face—and for a second or two, a pretty nice shot of her cleavage. I’d never seen the bra she was wearing. How many more does she have?

“Take me home and take your clothes off for me, baby.”

She pursed her lips, twisting them to one side.

“Yeah okay, I’ll call you back in 20 minutes.”

She didn’t know it, but the scavenger hunt didn’t stop with Vegas. It had been a good project to do with my sisters after Christmas and we had enough clues and surprises for Louisa to last the whole deployment. Maybe it’d been overkill since she wasn’t my girlfriend then, but I didn’t want her to forget me either.

My phone rang with an incoming FaceTime call and my dick reacted like it knew who it was already. I accepted the call as I leaned back against my pillow, arm behind my head.

“You are looking snug as a bug in a rug,” Louisa said. She looked like she had multiple sweatshirts on, and a coat. Like she was wearing every piece of clothing she owned.

“You, too… I think.”

“Look, Will. We might find things along the way that I’m not very good for… as a girlfriend. I think this is one of them.”

“What do you mean?” I asked her, confused.

“I mean, I’ve never done this,” she threw a hand in the air.

“Are you a phone sex virgin, Iz?” I asked. I bit my bottom lip to try to hide my smile.

“Yeah! I mean I’ve never waited for someone.” She shrugged. “Who would I have had phone sex with?”

The blood in my veins turned predatory. Mine.

“It’s easy, baby. Just do what I tell you to do,” I said, keeping my voice gentle. “I’ll make sure it’s good for both of us.”

“What, you want me to starfish phone sex?” She was appalled.

“Yeah but in a hot way,” I said. “Like you don’t have to touch me or make me feel good, I just want you to listen to my voice and let me watch you come.”