Texting her bull

“You want one, babe?”

Ari turns around, pressing her phone to her chest. “When did you finish showering?”

Sai smiles, leaning one of his tree-trunk arms on the fridge door. “Just then, you all good?” Sai looks at her.

“No no…” Ari lets her shoulders tense. “Just didn’t hear you.”

“I did notice that.” Sai says, grabbing the milk. Turning he heads to the small espresso machine, pouring the milk into the jug, the milk starts to steam. “You were really engrossed in your phone, anything I’m missing out on?” He grins playfully.

“What? No? What is that supposed to mean?” Ari asks, doing her best to sound indignant and nervous.

Sai stiffens. “What? Nothing, babe? I was just having a laugh.” Sai finished steaming the milk, pouring the warm milk on top of the instant hot chocolate powder he prepared earlier. “You want some?” He asks.

Ari pouts her lips, she nods. “Sorry…”

“It’s fine.” He says with a smile. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” She smiles.

Sai hands her the mug, which she takes gratefully. Sai sits on the couch, leaning on the arm, he flips the TV on. “You okay if I watch the game?”

Ari nods. “Yeah, go for it. I don’t mind seeing hot men in shorts run around.”

“Vi is right, you do have a gooner brain.”

She points at him dramatically. “Don’t use the words of my best friend against me! I’ll get Erik to spill tea on you!” She grins. “And I’m pretty good at influencing.”

Sai blushes and licks his top teeth. “Alright, alright. Miss competitive over here.”

“That’s right boyo. Watch yourself.” She challenges him, giving him a once-over and pointing at him with two fingers before turning it towards herself.

Ari watches Sai sip on his tea, she pulls her phone out in front of her again and unlocks it.

Ari grins at her phone as the typing bubble appears. This stupid plan, this plan to feel Sai feel cucked by Erik, a classic trope, the girl distracted by her phone, smiling at her phone, secretive about her phone, it makes Ari giddy just thinking about it.

Her phone dings again (of course, intentionally left on ringer) Ari bites her lip as the image comes through. She can’t deny she enjoys getting to have fun herself with this nice thick cock.

Ari catches Sai shifting over the top of her phone, his eyes definitely watching her, he looks tense, jaw clenching, switching between the screen and his girl.

Sai looks over at the incessant dings coming from Ari’s phone, Ari takes a deep breath and slowly lets out a slow, shivering breath, staring at the image of Erik’s cock.

She sees Erik stand up, trying to act natural, he rounds the couch, Ari pretends not to notice him, she sees him craning his neck. She waits, until there’s no way he didn’t see the image on her phone, when she hears the cadence of his steps change, she locks her phone and shoves it between her thighs, looking over her shoulder, she asks him nervously. “You alright?”

Sai swallows.

Any other boyfriend would confront her, she knows he saw. But she knows Sai and she knows his reaction, she knows what he likes.

He smiles, rubbing his chest, blushing and nodding in the direction of the bathroom. “…piss..”

She smiles in response. She smirks at his back as he walks away.

——

Sai leans against the bathroom wall, biting his nail, an old habit from his youth. He strokes his dick, leaning back, he groans softly.

“Who was that…?” He asks himself silently, still stroking. “Fuck…”

He begrudgingly shoves his hard cock back into his pants, and heads back out to the living room of his apartment.

He feels his chest tighten deliciously as Ari scrambles on the couch, shoving her phone into the couch, her shirt scrunched in her fist, she blushes and looks at him. “Welcome back babe. Missed you.” She chuckles.

…

“Missed you too.”