Phone Sex Novels & Stories

I opened my phone when a message came in from a private number, "Xavier's mom will meet someone tomorrow at Reign Mall at 3:40 pm, make sure to be there on time and that will be your first clue." Was this some sort of prank? How is it even possible? I dialed a friend's number who worked in the airport and she picked up the fourth ring. "Hey Skylar, can you please do me a favor?" I asked over the phone. "What favor Madi, anything for you, "Skylar's sweet voice said through her phone. "I would like to check Mrs. Anita Williams' travel history in and out of the country," I asked, Skylar sighed over the phone.

Serenity’s phone rang loudly, cutting off anything she was about to say, the number displayed on the screen wasn’t one she recognised, but she answered anyway thinking it might be one of her employees trying to call her with a crisis. “Hello?” “Hey.” Xander’s voice rang through the line and Serenity froze. “Xander, whose number is this?” She gave her brothers a look before getting up to take the call outside. “It’s a burner phone. Listen, Ser, can we please talk?” Xander sighed on the other end and Serenity felt her heart squeeze. “We are talking.” She muttered, knowing full well that’s not what he meant. “In person. Please?” The sadness that accompanied his tone was too much for her to hard

/Penelope’s POV/ “Stop that research, or your husband will die, X.” My phone vibrated on the table, and I looked at the strange number while reading it out, oops, he now has the ball to message me. “Fuck, this text was sent from a burner phone, he will know better than to text me with a normal phone,” I concluded, before pulling my laptop out, trying is better than not doing anything, I looked at the number while my fingers flexed on the keys, but to no avail.

He raised an eyebrow. “Actually, my phone has an issue but I can give you my granny’s number. She hardly uses it her phone so feel free to call anytime from six pm.” Xavier nodded with a light chuckle, “I will be sure to.” He handed her his phone and she punched in the number and handed the phone back. He saved the number and looked at her, “well, that is it, I guess.” “Yeah. Thank you once more.”

muttered Alex instantly, but of course he immediately received the call. "Hello?" "Hello, Alex. It's me." Alex winced when he heard her, "You?" "Yes, it's me, Ana. I lost my phone, so I used a new number to call you. However, this isn't the number from my new phone because I haven't bought a new phone yet." "Then? Whose number are you using for now?" "My friends at the club. But that's fine, I just wanted to let you know about this."

Just as he was about to pull Lin Momo into his arms, the cell phone in his pocket rang untimely. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Nalan Wuxia. Knowing that it must have something to do with the phone number, he pressed the answer button. "How is it?" Has it worked out yet?" Qin Haodong asked eagerly. "Just now the technical department has checked it. That number was registered abroad, and it didn't use real name, so it is impossible to find out who the owner is! "What about signal positioning? Do they know where this person is now?"

Anne Jenner looked down: "..." Red phone, is his. She laughed at Anna Dawn, Anna Dawn smiled and blinked, Anne Jenner reluctantly gave her cell phone to Linda Nicole, Linda Nicole smiled and said: "Anne Jenner is quite calm." Saying, she opened the call log, saw the most recent call with the extension number 8888, a very beautiful number, still in the L City area. This number is worth a look at one look. And in the call log, this number appears a lot. Linda Nicole smiles, dials this number, calls away.

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.”

He pressed the power button of the phone. “An unknown caller” Alex’s mother muttered. She was placing her head on his chest, so she was looking at his phone. He was thinking of who it could be while his phone started ringing again. Since, he didn’t have anything he was hiding; he picked the call and put it in speaker. “Hello who is this?” Alex’s father asked. “Chairman of Salla’s company, I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT WE HAVE YOUR DAUGHTER IN-LAW HERE WITH US” a voice of a man said through the phone.

His phone rang. Following his father's rule, he had two phones. A small untraceable phone that he used for deadly business contracts like contacts with his hitmen assassins or thugs around this part of the world. He also had the latest iPhone, which contained no information about their underworld. That was the phone that he held at events and parties. He reached for his ringing phone – The iPhone – and checked the caller ID. it was just cousin Julian. "Yeah?" He grunted into the phone. "Where are you?" Julian asked. There was no point of formality.