That Soulja Boy song from back in the day, "Kiss Me Through The Phone", or some shit popped into my head. "Aye, Sweetheart," I called out before she could hang up. "What?" "Kiss me through the phone." "Nigga, what are we, teenagers?" Chosyn laughed, sounding beautiful as fuck. "Shit, we can be if that's what you're into. I don't mind role play." "Wolfe—" She laughed some more. "Come on, Sweetheart. Kiss me through the phone, and I'll knock a few notches off our nasty kiss." The phone got quiet, then I heard shuffling around and a door shut. "Fine." "Sweetheart, don't be going behind closed
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