Page 200 of Force Play
She laughs and looks over at the screen. “Your mom is calling.”
I groan. “How does she always manage to cockblock me?”
Lucia leans down and kisses me. “You already got your cock sucked, baby. Just make me come later.”
I nip her lip. “Fucking promise it, love.”
She rolls off of me, and I reach for my phone and bring it up to my ear after I answer it. “Hey, Eomma.”
“Good morning, Jae-Hyun,” she says happily, completely unaware of what she just interrupted.
“It’s like ten in the evening for you,” I chuckle. “You really gotta fix your sleep schedule.”
“But you awake. I just talk to you instead.” I smile and shake my head. “Your friend wake you up again?”
I sigh before throwing the phone on speaker. “Yes, Eomma. Lucia woke me up again.”
“It’s nice to talk to you again, Hye-Won.”
“My son being good?”
Lucia smirks, and I know whatever she’s about to say is far from innocent. “Jae-Hyun is averygood boy.”
My dick twitches, so I tickle her side while she laughs loudly. It just makes me smile to see her this way.
“So,” I say, cutting back into the conversation. “Lucia isn’t actually my friend anymore.”
Lucia looks at me in surprise. She must not have been expecting me to tell my mom yet.
“Girlfriend?” my mom asks, and I can hear the excitement in her tone.
I take Lucia’s hand in mine. “Yeah, Eomma. As of last night, Lucia is my girlfriend.”
She screeches from the other side. “We TimeFace now, Jae-Hyun.”
She hangs up the phone immediately, and I can’t help but laugh. HerFaceTimecall comes through a moment later.
“Uh, you might want to get some clothes on, Luc.”
“You too, Ari. Not sure your mom wants to see your dick and all the jewelry it wears.”
We quickly throw on some clothing—me just a pair of athletic shorts, Lucia a pair of panties and that hoodie she stole from me.
When we’re both covered up, we lean back against my headboard, I throw my arm around her, and I finally answer the call.
“Hello, Eomma.”
“It’s nice to finally see you, Hye-Won.” Lucia’s voice is so warm and inviting.
“Jae-Hyun,” my mother gasps. “She gorgeous.”
Lucia actually blushes and turns her face into my shoulder. I kiss the top of her head. “She is gorgeous, isn’t she?”
“Thank you,” Lucia says. “That’s very sweet.”
“You love her?”
“Very much,” I smile. “Just took a while to finally see what was in front of me.”
