"Hello?"
"Do you still want me to make love to you," she heard a voice say.
She recognized the voice immediately. It was the one embedded in her memory, taunting her every night.
Her entire body froze and her breathing ceased. Instant desire washed over her, she had to make an effort to speak.
He heard her release a breath.
"How…how did you get my number?" she managed to ask.
"Do you?" he said in his most masculine voice, ignoring her question.
She couldn't speak. She closed her eyes and held her phone tightly. His voice, saying those two words, were causing turmoil in her entire body.
Every pore in her body was screaming how badly she wanted him. His passion was pure and overwhelming, and she wanted to feel as much as he would give her.
Silence.
He could hear her shaky breath.
