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“How could I trust you to be the one who kept me safe? I don’t even know you.” There was something in her voice, something teasing, coaxing.
“I think you know me.”
“Bold statement considering I’ve only ever heard your voice. I don’t know a thing about you.”
“I’m not a psycho, Lucy.”
“You would say that,” she laughed.
“Tell me I’m just a regular caller. That this doesn’t mean anything. Tell me it isn’t going anywhere.”
There was a pause on the line, I let her take her time. “You know it’s not like the others.” Her breathing was shallow, fast. “I think about you all the time.”
I believed her. “You’re playing with your clit, aren’t you? Dirty girl, Lucy, such a good little dirty girl.”
“Fuck, Jason, I’m not even supposed to be working right now, and I’m here, signed in on a shift that’s not mine...”
“I can give you this...” Her voice blocked out everything, all the frustration, all the rage, all the pain. “Everything you need.”
Another pause. “What happened last night? Who was the voice I heard?”
Shit. I opted to suck it up and see. “My wife. We’re estranged.”
“Is that code forI’m married but don’t want it to sound bad?”
“No,” I said, simply.
“Sorry, it’s none of my business,” she said. “I was just curious.”
So was I. Very fucking curious. “Do you have someone?”
“No. I don’t really dorelationships.”
“Why not?”
I listened to her breathe. “It’ll be four in the morning soon, do you really want to do this? You’re paying one-fifty a minute.”
“Why don’t you do relationships, dirty girl?”
“I’ll sound like a freak,” she sighed.
It was my turn to laugh. “You want me to arrange for half a dozen strange men to tag team your pussy, and now you’re worried you’ll sound like a freak?”
She laughed along with me, and I realised how long I’d been without the ease of shared humour. “I dunno, I guess I don’t want to do the weekly shop with the same guy who ties me up and fucks the shit out of me. It doesn’t sit right.”
“I get it. That doesn’t make you a freak.”
“It’s bigger than that. Much bigger.”
“You want a sex only relationship?”
“Kind of.”
“Tell me, Lucy.”
“You really want to know?” She was playing with herself again, I could hear it in her voice. “Strange men feel so much dirtier...”
“Good girl, keep going.”
