Johnny was busy listening to your voice when you spoke to him on the phone.

His back pressed against a wall while he looked around to make sure no one was following him, his hand moving across his chest and imagining it’s you who’s touching him.

He tried his best to interrupt what you were saying, but he couldn't take it anymore.

“B-baby, can you tell me h-how hot I am in that sexy voice of yours?…I need it so bad..” Johnny pleaded with a heavy whimper.