I’d been looking forward to telling this story way too much to blow it now. The moment, having arrived, was making me so nervous I could barely think. “Hi,” I said breathlessly, almost forgetting everything I planned to say. “Nathan here,” he said again, and I had to bite back a laugh because of the barely disguised amusement in his tone. I patched the call through, then picked up my cell phone and ran into the back room where I could talk privately. Thank you.” There was a hint of humor in his response, an underlying rumble of curiosity, and the thread through it-plain old sensuality. Your choice.”īecause I believed in consent and everything. Or you can stay on the line while I connect you. “You can choose to leave them a message now, and I’ll hang up and the blinking light will go away. “You and I both know that your office hasn’t really called,” I said quietly, deliberately. I had to put my hand to my chest to hold my breath steady.
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