Novel & Cerita Call A Hubby

I said defensively, and we both laughed. “Shush” I shut him up when my phone was ringing. “It's my wife,” I said, bragging to him. “What a show off” Darren hissed. “Hello” I said slowly, wanting to hear her voice. “Hubby?” he called from the other end and I couldn't help but blush. ‘Hubby? I am going to lose my control this moment’ I mulled in my head. “Huh… what is it?” I asked awkwardly. “You don't like me calling you during work hours?” She asked like she did something wrong.

"Be ready by four and find out yourself." "You aren't going to tell me?" I can imagine her pouting. "Nopes." I say while popping the 'p' up. "You are horrible." She complains. "Thank you for the compliment wifey. I think I should cut the call now, work is calling me. See you at four wifeys." "See you at four hubbies." She chuckles shyly at her, calling me a different name. I hang up still thinking about her.

As I settled back into my chair, I pulled out my phone and scrolled through my contacts, and finally froze on one. My so-called absentee husband. My thumb hovered over his name for a moment too long, debating if I really wanted to ruin this blissful moment. But boredom had been gnawing at me lately. I hit call. The phone rang twice before his voice came through, clipped and impatient. "What do you want, Ruby?" "Good morning to you too, darling," I chirped, keeping my voice as sweet as the latte in my hand. "I was just calling to check on you. Is that a crime now?"

I said. “ Alright boss” I replied and hanged the call and I dial my wife number and we began to talk again. ALBERT. I entered into the house and my wife comes to me, she embraced me and slowly we began to kiss because we have missed ourselves so much. Our men take their leave while we ended up in bed to have our rough sex. After our sex, we decided to put a call through to our son and his wife. They picked the call. “Hey, hope you both are fine? I asked l.

Caleb. Panic crossed her face as she contemplated answering. With a long sigh, she decided not to answer, but before she could swipe the screen to decline it, I stepped forward and plucked the phone straight out of her hand. With a quick swipe of my thumb, I answered the call and pressed speakerphone. "Jasmine!" Caleb’s arrogant voice barked through the speaker. "Where the hell are you? I cannot believe you actually left the house to go see a man! I am your husband and I forbid this! I give you five minutes to get back here, now."

Hearing him refer to me as his love made my eyes melt. Wow! I was truly close to his heart, and he wanted me to call him by a special name. It all felt like an incredible dream, yet I knew it was reality. He fixed his gaze on me, and my heart raced with anticipation. He was waiting for his special name. I already had it in mind, but saying it aloud proved challenging. I lowered my gaze and shyly uttered, “H... hubby.”

Like this was just an amusing show he was enjoying. "A control prick." He repeated with a laugh. "That's a fun nickname, but I prefer something more endearing like darling or hubby," he chimed. He knew what he was doing and it was working. He was truly getting on my damn nerves. "Like hell I would ever call you hubby. Never in this life. " I hissed despite my face heating up. "Oh really." He chimed, releasing a dry laugh. "You called me hubby over a hundred times the night we got married. I lost count of how many times you moaned out the words telling me how best to please you..."

"Love doesn't joke around. Call me again like that please!" Ryan pleads her with his puppy eyes. Seeing this Emily laughed and removed the idea of teasing him again and called him what he wants to listen to in her sweet and loving voice. "My hubby" Ryan immediately becomes more excited and a big smile appears on his lips. He looked like a baby and smiled like a fool. "Oh my god! It's such a pleasure to hear hubby from your mouth. From now onwards you are calling me hubby only." He said domineeringly and ordered Emily to call him the same.

“Sweet names? Isn’t calling you by your name sweet enough? Besides, that’s your name.” Ray chuckled softly, his smile widening. He closed the distance between them and pulled her gently into his arms, relishing the feel of her against him. “You know, I’m literally your future hubby,” he said, his tone dripping with playful confidence. “It’s only a matter of time. So why not call me ‘husband’ if you can’t manage words like ‘baby,’ ‘sweetheart,’ ‘darling,’ or—better still—‘hubby.’” He leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a soft murmur. “It’s sweet, right?”

He kissed me passionately, taking his all-time to kiss me. “It feels so good when you call me hubby, You should often call me. Hubby” He said, leaving my lips. “But I love calling you daddy,” I said, looking at his love-filled eyes. “ But I want you to call me hubby,” He said with a pout like a toddler fighting for chocolate. “Ok hubby” I laughed, and he hugged me. “We are not leaving today,” He said, sitting me on his lap. “Why,” I asked. “We need to go to the hospital, princess… I can't take the risk” He said, kissing my hair.