HOTLINE Chapter 5

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@deepsignal

Good girl

@deepsignal

You did that for me?

@deepsignal

I'm flattered.😏

Cassie’s breath catches. Her cheeks heat instantly, even though no one’s around to see her.

@hotsiren

Who said I did it for you?

@hotsiren

I did it for myself.

@deepsignal

Mmm. If you say so.

@deepsignal

But I’m still proud of you.

@deepsignal

That was a bold step.

@deepsignal

And bold girls deserve rewards.

Her heart skips. Actually—no. It slams..

@hotsiren

…Reward?

@deepsignal

Yeah. Reward.

@deepsignal

I'm feeling very generous tonight.

@deepsignal

Besides..You gave me a glimpse of you.

@deepsignal

So maybe I should give you a taste of me

Cassie’s grip on her phone tightens. She forgets how to breathe. Her mind spiralling into territory she never even imagined till now.

Each thought.. making her blush harder

@deepsignal

What did you imagine, baby? When I said I’d reward you.

@deepsignal

Be honest.

@deepsignal

What did that filthy little mind picture?

Cassie stiffens. Her whole body tingles like a struck chord. She had imagined something… explicit. And he knew she would. But now he’s making her say it?

@deepsignal

Clock’s ticking.

@deepsignal

Be a good girl….Or I’ll disappear

Cassie scrambles to type, pulse pounding

@hotsiren

Wait. Don’t go.

She wipes her clammy palms on her bedspread. Her thumbs tremble as she types.

@hotsiren

You said glimpse of me..… so I imagined yours..

@hotsiren

I mean.. my profile picture had my bare back..

@hotsiren

So.. I imagined something like your body..

Cassie (FL)

😖😣

@hotsiren

Sort of. Not all of it. Just— Never mind.

Cassie (FL)

Kill me * mutters to herself*😵‍💫

She Sends it. Buries her face in her pillow. Seconds pass. Then minutes. Nothing.

Cassie (FL)

Did I mess up?😥

She glances at her screen. DeepSignal… offline.

Cassie (FL)

Shit!

Her stomach knots. She re-reads the chat. Once. Twice. Too desperate? Too vague? Did he expect something more..or less...?

Cassie stares, unmoving, until—

**📲 New Notification**

A message. No—

A photo

She gasps

Part of her wants to lock the phone and pretend it never came.

The other part—the stronger, hungrier part—taps it open with a trembling finger.

Cassie (FL)

Holy Hell..😳

A man’s torso. Golden skin, defined muscle, abs so sharp they look carved. A V-line deep and low, vanishing under the waistband of sweatpants pulled just… enough.

Teasing. Just enough to ruin her.

Cassies eyes widen

She licks her lips before catching her bottom one between her teeth— soft at first… then harder, unconsciously

Her hand moves on its own, fingers brushing over the screen, trailing along the hard lines of the photo.

Tracing the way his abs dip, the curve of the V that disappears just out of view— just enough to make her ache.

And then— 📲 New Message

@deepsignal

Don’t bite too hard, sweetheart.

@deepsignal

I’m not there to kiss it better.

Cassie jolts, her eyes flying wide.

Her teeth release her lip instantly, like she’s been caught doing something filthy.

She stares at the message. Is he watching her? No. But somehow, it feels like he is. Like he can see right through the screen, through her.

📲 New Message

@deepsignal

That photo’s got you breathless, huh?

@deepsignal

Can’t stop staring at what you want.

Her thighs clench. She doesn’t mean to, but her body’s reacting all on its own now. Desperate. Needy.

@deepsignal

Tell me the truth, baby

@deepsignal

What’s that pretty little body feeling right now?

She can barely think, let alone type.

But she doesn't hide it anymore..

@hotsiren

Warm.

@hotsiren

Shaky.

@hotsiren

I feel…I don’t even know.

@deepsignal

I like that.. Like when you're honest like a good girl.

@deepsignal

You don’t have to know.

@deepsignal

You just have to feel.

@deepsignal

And tomorrow night—I’ll show you how deep that goes.

Her stomach flips

@hotsiren

Tomorrow?

@deepsignal

Same time. Somewhere quiet. Alone.

@deepsignal

Just you and me

@hotsiren

What are you going to do?

@deepsignal

Whatever you’re brave enough to beg for.

Cassie covers her face with one hand, groaning into her palm. Her legs draw up.

@deepsignal

sleep well baby

@deepsignal

Dream of me.

Her chest rises, then falls on shaky breath.

@deepsignal

Don't miss me too much. ;⁠)

@deepsignal

Be good

@deepsignal

Or... Don't

📲 DeepSignal: Offline

She collapses back onto the mattress, the photo still glowing on her screen, her body humming with heat.

She’s not sure how she’s supposed to sleep.

Not with his text flashing in her head— Be good… or don’t

And God help her…

She already knows which one she’ll choose.

To be continued....

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