A demand for a novel use of technology

Picking up her phone, Flis looked eagerly at the message that awaited her:

GOOD GIRL, I LIKE YOUR USE OF INITIATIVE. NOW USE THOSE HEADPHONES I SEE IN YOUR EARS AND CALL ME ON FACETIME

Nervously, Felicity re-read the message; it was one thing taking staged photos for him, where she could build herself up and compose herself before dealing with each request - no, command - it was quite another to do that live on video to him.

However, the thought of seeing him again, even if only on her screen, was enough to sway her and she leaned forwards to set her phone in a position where it was looking towards her, resting on the ground.

Happy with the view it would give (of her face, and down her cleavage slightly) she hit the 'call' button on her FaceTime app.

As the call rung in her head through her headphones, she waited nervously, looking forward to seeing him again.