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Desire bolts through him in a flash of heat, picturing her long fingers wrapped around the receiver that sits on her nightstand. Imagining what those fingers had been doing, in the seconds before he called.
"D'you want me to go?" He asks, tongue darting across his lips.
"No," she whispers back, quick again, the plain want in it causing all his blood to rush south. Made worse by the way he can hear her swallow, before she speaks again. "Talk to me."