you were in your apartment with dominic, entangled in the heat of the moment, when your phone suddenly rang.

you reached for it, breath unsteady, and froze at the name glowing on the screen.

"k-kai?..” you whispered, trying to suppress a whīmper.

"hey baby, can you come over? i’ll come pick you up,” kai said through the line, his tone soft and inviting. “my father’s not home.”

you weren’t fully listening—too distracted, doing everything you could not to make a sound. dominic leaned in, kîssîng you deeply, his lips stealing the whîmpers you couldn’t let slip. he pulled back slightly, smirking against your mouth.

“mmph… y-yes baby… i know…” you muttered into the phone, biting your lip hard.

“h-huh?” kai sounded confused. “how’d you—anyway, what’s that sou—”

you quickly ended the call.

dominic chuckled lowly. “so my son calls you when i’m not around, huh?” he buried his face into your nèck, breath hot against your skin. “too bad i got here first.”