You were home alone, boredom settling over you like a heavy blanket. But it wasn’t just boredom—you felt something else, a restless yearning that you couldn’t satisfy on your own. So, you reached for your phone, fingers hovering over the screen before typing out a single word. "Papi." The message barely had time to settle before your phone buzzed with his reply. "Yes, mi amor?" You bit your lip. He knew exactly what he was doing with those pet names, how much they made your heart flutter—and how easily they could undo you. "I'm home alone and bored… and I miss you." His reply came almost instantly, a simple, "mierda."

You could picture him now, running a hand through his hair, jaw clenching the way it always did when you made him weak with just a few words. A second later, another message popped up. "Ay, mami. I'll be home in 20." You giggled at his urgency, warmth curling in your stomach as you took your shot. "I'm waiting…"