Me:Are you trying to make me
Belle:Hahahaha! Maybe!
Me:Already did that last night.
Belle:Seriously?
Me:I told you I would. Now it’s your turn to
Belle:Damon!
My lips curving up, I dial her number and press the phone to my ear.
*
Belle
The buzz of the phone in my hand makes me jump. My heart racing, I answer it. “Hello?”
“Bonjour, ma belle.” His deep, sexy voice sends a shiver straight down my spine.
“You’re such a naughty boy,” I scold.
He chuckles. “I’m only trying to help your cramps.”
“Yeah, yeah.” I smile. “Thanks for the care package.”
“You’re very welcome.”
“The book’s good.”
“The girl in the shop recommended it. I know you like fantasy stuff.”
“It’s quite saucy.”
“That’s mainly why I got it. Want to read some to me?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Oh, now you’re embarrassed? After making me answer that questionnaire?”
I grin; he has a point.
“So why haven’t you tried the vibrator?” he asks.
I glance at the box that’s now sitting on the deck table. I got as far as bringing it out here.
“I need to work up to it,” I reply.
“Why don’t you have a look at it?” he asks. “Describe it to me.”
“Seriously?”
“Are you alone?”
“Yeah. Dad and Sherry have gone to work.”
“Go on, then,” he says.