Phone Guy Novels & Stories

Just then his phone rang on the table. Picking his phone, it was an unknown caller but her knew it was his other half who decided to call him finally. Picking up the call, he pretended as if he doesn't know who was on the line “ Hello, who is this ” his voice sweet and calm as usual. “ Don't pretend as if you don't know it's me on the phone ” Skyler's voice was hard. “ Oh, my angel you finally called me...... Did you miss me already ” he said. Like, comment

It’s not an ideal way of doing it, but I get a kick out of calling people randomly and jerking my member until I get someone to listen - I always get someone to listen. Today was no different, as soon as I was hard and ready to explode, I dialed up a random number and got a beautiful voice over the phone that just enticed me even more. Her voice made it easy to relax and get in the mood. “Hello and Thank you for calling Mr. Precision Tube and Lube, how can I help you today?” The voice said, stating the basic answer phrase. “I need some help,” I said as I sat stroking my meat. “How can I help you Sir?”

” The passenger in front, another security guy, handed me his cellphone. ”Thanks, it won't take long. I want to make sure he’s ok.” I dialed Philip’s number and I’m hoping he brought his phone with him because it is ringing and nobody is answering. Just when I’m about to hang up, I hear his sweet voice, “Yes?” “Philip, is me. Viviane.” I mouthed thank you to the guy who lent me his phone, he nodded and rolled up the section window to give me more privacy.”

I brought the phone closer to my ear. “Hello.” “Shit.” I immediately hung up. That was a man's voice, and it wasn't just any man's voice. It was Archer's voice. Fuck fuck fuck. How could I have missed that? A is for Archer. Shit I'm so screwed. Does he know that I'm trying to call for help? Wait, does that mean the phone is working now? I typed in Gia's number again. *call declined* “Oh for fuck sake. Ahhhh.” A frustrated sound left my lips as I threw my phone away. So the fucker made the phone in such a way that I can call only him.

This must not be known to his VIP customers! Just as he was about to put his phone away, his phone suddenly rang. The caller ID ‘VIP001’ appeared on the screen. He was very anxious at heart. However, he stayed calm and answered the call. He asked respectfully, “Mr. Fox, how can I help?”

His half-cocked smile as I peered at the phone told me he’d known I’d give him shit for it. “Fred Bagnoli has a phone like this. He’s old as dirt.” “He’s a smart man. These are impossible to trace. You’re welcome, by the way.” “Uh, thanks?” I pulled up the contacts on a whim. Of course, the only three numbers listed were his, Mikey’s, and Tommaso’s, and there was no option to program anything else that I could see. I sighed heavily and set the phone down on the dresser. It was better than nothing, wasn’t it? “This is actually very nice of you, Killian. I didn’t think you had it in you.”

my hand on his as he nodded with a smile. My eyes shifted to his lips as I leaned forward and he did too but something else disturbed us.. "Tring!! Tring!! Tring!!" We both jolted back as Harold took his phone out. Everytime his insignificant phone won't be with him while today he has it inside his pocket. Ughh!!! "Hello?" He answered. "Yeah!! I have it." He replied to someone. "I'll get it." With that he disconnected the call "What happened?" "Um.. I have to leave now."

The men looked at each other and the grumpy one brought out his phone. I folded my hands and waited for the call. "Is there a problem?" Another guard asked as he came to join us. "Hello? Sir Ryan?" The grumpy man said on the phone. "Yes. Sorry to disturb you, but..." Immediately, I drew close and put my mouth on the phone. "Ryan, its me. Let me in!" I said, making sure I was loud enough. The security man shot me a glare. "Yes, sir. Its Bethel. "Okay, sir"

Peter? ‎And who is he talking to on the phone? ‎

I don’t want him in my space. He gulped hard and took a step back. He thinks that I have easily forgotten everything. How fast he could switch to the benefiting side… I chuckled, flipping the phone on my hands. It wasn't even an expensive phone; Samsung SGH-T609. She was still using the same phone for years till now. “Not the so-called, Winston’s in-law still on this," I laughed in my head and looked at the phone for the last time before staring back at her. "Trust me, you will regret this!” She was still blabbering. "These people that are hyping you will still_” The word was still hanging on the tip of her tongue when I allowed the phone to slowly slip out of my grasp.