Diego's voice brought a wide smile to Isabella's lips.  Even on the phone it sounded so sexy.  She loved his accent.<br/><br/>"Everything's fine, Diego.  Daddy's fine.  He's gone to bed now, probably cuddled up with a heating pad." She sighed. "I don't know what to think about his activities, Diego.  I don't remember him doing things like this when I was younger.  I mean, meeting in strange places, dealing with dangerous people.  It scares me."  She laughed.  "I'm sorry.  I did not call you to complain.  The truth is, I just wanted to hear your voice.  I wanted it to be the last thing I heard before I laid my head on my pillow.  I miss you.  I know that's silly, we were just together, but it seems like as soon as you leave I miss you."<br/><br/>She laid back on her pillows and pulled her feet up on the bed.  "There's a coffee shop right by daddy's office building.  Creme A'Laite.  Fabulous coffee.  And pastries.  We could meet there, if you like."<br/><br/>After a minute of listening to his luscious voice, she ran her hand up and down her leg, then up to her neck.  "I'll let you go to bed now, sweetheart.  I know you're tired.  I'll see you tomorrow at 4:30, all right?  Good night, love."  She hung up, laid her phone on the nightstand, forced herself to change into a nightgown, then crawled under the covers, quickly falling asleep with a smile on her face.