It had been a few weeks since your husband Price had gone on another mission.

It was 11 pm, you were almost in bed and your phone rang, you picked up excitedly.

"Hiya, Baby!" You grinned as you pressed the phone to your ear, hearing your husband's raspy chuckle.

"Hey, Babygirl, we need to talk-" He started before you cut him off

''PG? Or R18?" You questioned, a flirtatious tone in your voice. He chuckled again. "Well love, you're on speakerphone. I'm with the lads-"