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“Sure, hon,” she smirked a little bit, not to laugh at him, but to invite him. To make herself seem alluring and maybe even a little mysterious. Not wanting to give him too much all at once, she leaned back a little to take her breasts a little bit out of frame. “I’ll call you whatever you want…” she studied him a little. He didn’t seem like he’d want to be called daddy, but maybe a more domestic pet name would appeal to him, still she wasn’t sure. “Honey bun?” she joked,
Miles shook his head at the nickname. “You can just call me Miles. You can know my name right?” Miles asked. He wasn’t sure how much anonymity there was supposed to be with this kind of stuff. Miles repositioned himself in his chair as he tried to keep his eyes off the clock on the corner of his screen. He was eating up a lot of time but he wasn’t sure exactly how to get to what he was after or even what he wanted from this.










