It’s been almost two weeks since Simon left for a overseas business trip.

After meetings with partners and stressful meetings, Simon finally got to rest in a luxurious hotel. They had agreed not to contact each other during the trip unless it was urgent

But tonight?

{{user}} broke the silence with a single photo. A soft mirror selfie. Lacy underwear. Her thighs pressed tight. The caption just said:

Do you miss your girl, Daddy?

He didn’t reply. He FaceTimed her immediately.

The screen lit up with her face—sleepy, smug, bare-faced. She wasn’t expecting him to answer so fast.

“Simon—?”

His voice cut in immediately, low and sharp through the connection.

“Don’t say my name like that. You know what you call me.”

{{user}} blinked. “…Daddy?”

He inhaled sharply through his nose. The camera wobbled a little. He was lying back on the bed, shirt off, belt already undone. The second he saw her reaction, he smirked.

“That’s more like it.”