The Secret Hook-Up

From the text messages of Addie and Duncan, aka The Daddie Chat

Duncan: Coaches are mean evil people and I hate them all (except you).

Addie: I take it your first day of training camp went well?

Duncan: I’m doing voice-to-text messages and I can barely open my mouth.

Addie: Are you home?

Duncan: Yesterday.

Addie: You haven’t been home since yesterday?

Duncan: No yes. I’m home. Forking voice-to-text got it wrong.

Addie: Are you in bed?

Duncan: On the floor. Far as I got.

Addie: Do you need to phone a friend to help you move?

Duncan: I’ll live. Too old for this.

Addie: Too much golf and not enough real cardio in your off-season, hmm?

Duncan: I wish you were here to kiss my boo-boos.

Addie: I hear one of the Berger twins is good for that. Should I have someone send them over?

Duncan: Send Addie a GIF of someone holding up a middle finger.

Addie: *laughing emoji* Message received.

Duncan: How was your game?

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Duncan: Why are you texting me?

Addie: Bathroom break.

Duncan: Are you sitting on a toilet?

Addie: You give the best sexy text talk.

Duncan: Mostly I like picturing you naked. Even half naked. I like you naked.

Addie: And now I’m thinking about YOU naked.

Duncan: You’re welcome. I’m a sexy feast.

Addie: Cannot disagree.

Duncan: Yeast.

Addie: Did you get voice-to-text corrected?

Duncan: BEAST. Fucking phone made me pick it up and type and now I’m tired again.

Addie: Have you had enough to drink today?

Duncan: Unfortunately.

Addie: Was it good to be back on the ice?

Duncan: That’s tomorrow.

Addie: Excited?

Duncan: Yes.

Addie: Nostalgic?

Duncan: So fucking much.

Addie: Dammit. Santiago just texted asking if I fell in. I have to go. Game’s not over until about midnight your time. Text me proof you made it to bed okay and call me when you get up in the morning.

Duncan: Your phone will be unattended for the next several hours?

Addie: Yes.

Duncan: Excellent.

Addie: What does that mean?

Duncan: Let’s just say I’m gonna help you sleep, and then you can tell me all about it when I call you in the morning.

Addie: Is that code for “don’t let anyone else see your phone?”

Duncan: I’m fucking exhausted, but not too exhausted to stroke my cock while I think about sucking on your gorgeous nipples.

Addie: I have to get back to work.

Duncan: I want you to play with your clit and slide your fingers up into that tight pussy while thinking about me.

Addie: I needed to turn my phone off two messages ago. I’m turned on and I can smell myself.

Duncan: I love the way you smell. And taste. And look. And feel. And sound. Especially when you’re coming for me.

Addie: We’re one game from the wild card race. I have to get back to work.

Duncan: Do you remember the shower the other day? When you bent over and showed me that gorgeous ass and I took you from behind?

Addie: I’m sweating and my legs are shaking and my nipples hurt and I have to walk out onto the ball field like this.

Duncan: I miss you.

Addie: I miss you too. I’m shutting my phone off, and there better be at least twenty more dirty messages when I turn it back on at my hotel tonight.

Duncan: I’m picturing you naked, pinching your nipple with one hand while you finger fuck yourself with the other.

Duncan: Do you have any toys? We haven’t talked about toys. I want to know what else you like besides me.

Duncan: My fist has nothing on your pussy. Or your mouth. Or your hands.

Duncan: Wear your baseball pants the next time you come over. Your ass is spectacular in baseball pants. It makes me hard as granite.

Duncan: I’ve jerked off three times since this game started. Every time they show you, I think about the way you went down on me after our first date, or that morning you slept in and I checked on you and found you completely naked, holding my guitar.

Duncan: Fuck me, they said line drive, and I thought about driving, and I thought about driving you back to the ballpark when you forgot your keys and how we ended up in the backseat of the Sin Bin with me eating your pussy and now I don’t remember how we got there, but I want to do that again.

Duncan: I miss the way your breasts fit in my hands.

Duncan: I miss cupping your ass.

Duncan: Fuck me, they just showed you bending over, and I have a hard-on again. When do you get home? I want to fall asleep with you holding my cock. That sounds so nice. Your hands are so much better than mine.

Duncan: I was just about to nod off and then I saw you in the background and you were laughing, and it’s so fucking good to see you laughing. I’m glad you’re having a good time. That’s everything.

Duncan: I hope I don’t regret these messages in the morning. I’m too tired to know right from wrong.

Addie: Game’s over. I’m guessing you fell asleep. Call me when you wake up and I’ll tell you all about me rubbing out my lady boner. Miss you. *kiss emoji*