He wakes up to a buzzing phone

The following morning:

The shrill sound of his ringtone ripped Edward out of a deep sleep. He groaned and slapped around on the nightstand for his phone, eyes still half-closed. For a moment he thought it was just his alarm going off too early, but the ringing kept going. He cracked one eye open and looked at the screen. Unknown number. The phone showed three missed calls already from the same number.

“Fuck,” he muttered, voice rough from sleep. He debated just silencing it and rolling back over, but something made him pause. Whoever this was had called multiple times. Maybe it was important. Maybe his parents had gotten into some accident or something. He had to be sure it wasn’t something important. He swiped to answer.

“Hello? Who is this?”

The voice on the other end practically exploded with excitement. “OMG! You picked up. God, is it really Edward Bae?”

Edward blinked hard, trying to shake the grogginess. The voice sounded familiar, like he had heard it around school before, but he couldn’t place it right away. It was definitely a girl. Young, bubbly and way too happy for this early in the morning.

“Ummm, yes? Who are you? How did you get my number?” he responded, still half-asleep.

“I asked one of your classmates. But I really had to persuade them. I’m so glad I can finally speak to you. Good morning, Eddy! Come on, wake up, it’s such a beautiful day.”

The way she said “Eddy” felt too familiar, too flirty. Edward sat up a little straighter in bed, frowning at the phone.

“Ummm, Eddy? Who is this?” he asked, dumbfounded.

“Oh come on, babe! WAIT! I’ll send you something that’ll help you remember!” she said, her voice full of playful energy. Then she hung up abruptly.

Edward stared at his phone. “What the fuck?” he whispered to himself.

Thirty seconds later, a new notification popped up. A video from the same number. He hesitated, thumb hovering over the download button, then clicked it. The video started playing automatically.

His jaw dropped.

It was Lily Kim.

The petite Korean 19 year old was standing in what looked like her bedroom, still wearing soft pink pajamas. The top was tight, stretched across her small, perky tits. As she smiled seductively at the camera, she stretched her arms up high, arching her back. The movement made the fabric ride up, revealing a strip of smooth stomach and pressing her hard nipples clearly against the material. They were stiff and obvious, poking out like they were begging for attention. Her short black bob hair was a little messy from sleep, but her big doe eyes looked straight into the lens with pure hunger. She bit her lower lip at the end and blew a small kiss.

Edward’s mouth went dry. He was still staring at the frozen frame when another notification came through from Lily. This time it was a photo.

He opened it.

Lily had taken a bathroom mirror selfie. She was leaning back against the counter, her plump bubble butt resting on the edge and pushed out toward the mirror on purpose. The pink pajama shorts had ridden up high, barely covering anything, the bottom curves of her ass cheeks fully visible. The way she had angled her body made her ass look even rounder and fatter than usual. She had one hand pulling the waistband down slightly on one side, teasing. The caption underneath read: ‘Maybe this will serve as a better reminder ;)’

Edward felt his heart hammering in his chest. “What the fuck! Why was THE Lily Kim sending him sexy pictures in the morning?”