1-800-I'm About- to get- Fired

by Lala7807

Bella is a preschool teacher who is a phone sex operator by night. All goes well until she meets the father of one of her troubled students, Jacob. Shit hits the fan when Jacob recognizes her voice from his late night calls to 1-800-sexi-lexi. And to say they hate each other is an understatement. But when Jacob sees improvement in his son's behavior, he reconsiders ...

1. Prologue

Hey all! I'm reposting the prologue and the first chapter with revisions. The heaven sent Egratia is my beta! Now it's a bit more detailed/interesting. Enjoy!

Prologue

"Hello this is Sexy Lexi..." Ugh, why am I even trying to sound sexy?

"Hi there little lady." Dear god he sounds old. I'm talking at least 60.

"What's your name, Daddy?" I hope this doesn't take long.

"You can call me Arty. Take off your underwear, little lady."

"Well you're in luck big boy, I'm not wearing any."

"Ohhhhhh that's 're such a naughty girl," Ewww. I can not believe I'm still doing this.

"I wish you were here with me right now, Arty." Not! ugh I need to speed this up or else he is gonna be on this phone all night. "what are you going to do to me for being so naughty?"

"I'm gonna suck your pussy."

"Ohhhhhh yeah!"

"You like that?" I think I'm about to vomit. It's time to start the heavy breathing.

"Yesss daddy"

"Oh, I wanna fuck you so bad. Stick two fingers in your pussy. I wanna hear you scream. Uggggggggghhhh!" I'm so glad this isn't video chat.

"Oh, fuck me! It feels so good."

"Uggggh , now stick your fingers in deeper." I can't keep my eyes from rolling, this shit is gross. Does he actually think I'm doing this?

"Yesssss! Its so deep. Oh my gosh! I think I'm cuming! Oh Arty, yessss!" I'm trying so hard not to laugh.

"Oh, God shit!... uggggggghhhhhhhh damn….." While he grunts I try really hard not to imagine what is actually happening on his end of the line.

"Oh Arty, that was amazing!"

"It sure was, little lady," Ew. He's panting. Like for real panting.

"Call back soon." I mock pant.

"I sure will." *click*

Thank god that's over. I can't believe I'm still doing this shit. Once Sam gives me the full-time teaching position, I can finally quit. This $10.50 an hour is not enough. I swear I just used my Visa to pay my American Express, my American Express to pay my MasterCard, and my MasterCard to pay my Capital One.

After checking my cell phone for the millionth time, I decide it's not too late for a light snack. Popcorn or cereal? Cereal or popcorn? Cereal it is.

God I hate my life.