Page 87 of Pretty Baby

He flipped off the light and closed the door before strolling down the hall.

Grant hated how empty the house was without his boy. Even with the five fur babies, Grant missed Caleb. Grant had the day off so he planned on picking up some last-minute items for his boy. He just had to wait until Caleb called him before he went shopping. The time difference was a killer.

He sat on the couch and turned on the news. Grant was a little worried about how quiet crime had suddenly gotten. There was no sign of the dangerous drug that had been on the streets. All of the known dealers in town were dead or missing. If Grant didn’t know better he’d think they had a vigilante cleaning up their city. But he didn’t live in a movie so there had to be some other explanation. Grant just had to figure out what it was.

His phone rang pulling him from his thoughts. Grant pressed mute on the remote and smiled at the small device as his boy called through facetime. He insisted on talking to Caleb where he could see his boy so Grant knew how Caleb was really doing.

“Hello pretty baby,” Grant greeted.

“Hi, Daddy.” Caleb was pale and had dark circles under his eyes.

“You look tired, baby.”

“I am. I just got back to the hotel. Sixteen hours is too long to try to look my best in skimpy swimsuits.”

Grant growled. Sixteen hours was fucking ridiculous.

“It’s okay, hopefully, we’ll be done in two more days. This is the largest shoot I’ve ever been on. There’s a lot of waiting around because there are so many models. The photographer is also new and kind of an ass.”

“I just want you home,” Grant said.

Caleb grinned looking much happier. “I can’t wait to be home with you.” He shifted and the phone shook as Caleb laid on the bed.

“You in bed already? Did you eat?”

“I did. There was food on site. It feels so good to be lying in bed. I just wish you were here. Or better that I was there.”

“The house is quiet without you. And the babies miss you. Almost as much as Daddy does.”

“Aww! I miss them too. I’ll be home soon and I’m never leaving again.”

Grant hummed. He wished he could make his boy promise.

Caleb grinned into the phone. “I mean it. I’m through with modeling. This is it. My one and done.”

“Good.” Grant relaxed. “I hate you being away from me.”

Caleb nodded sleepily as he laid his head on the pillow.

“Are you wearing one of your pretty outfits to bed?” Grant asked as he caught a flash of lace on Caleb’s shoulder.

“Yes Daddy,” Caleb said with a giggle. “It makes me feel good since you bought it for me.”

Shit, now he was getting hard. “Show me.”

With a sexy smirk, Caleb rolled onto his back and pulled the comforter down. Then tilted the phone down so Grant could see the white satin nightie and panties. One of Grant’s favorites.

Caleb held the phone back up to his face. “Did you see Daddy?”

“Oh, I saw all right.” Grant slipped his hand inside his sweatpants. “Put the phone on the nightstand so I can see all of my boy.”

“Daddy!” Caleb said with a low moan.

“Now pretty baby.”

It took a few moments of fumbling before Grant had a good view of Caleb’s hotel bed and his boy spread out over it.

“So sexy for Daddy,” Grant praised. “It’s been so long since I’ve gotten to feel your soft skin beneath my hands or had my cock buried in your tight hole. Even longer since you’ve wrapped those sexy lips around my cock as I cut off your air.”

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