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Actually, I wasn’t expecting his cell-phone number would be on the card but it was.

I decided to call him even though I had no idea what I should or could say to him.

Could I say to him that I was so turned on and wanted to hear his hot voice with Alex’s playful one?

I groaned and called the number without thinking. It was three in the morning for fuck’s sake! As soon as I realized time I wanted to end the call but I heard Xander’s deep, raspy and slow voice on the line.

“Vincent,” he answered the phone. I had to swallow the gulp on my throat before answering. His voice, so collected and in controlled was making me unsure of myself.

“Hi, Xander. It’s me. Violet.”

“Flame? You okay?” he asked in a concerned voice.

Why would he ask if I was okay?

Did he really care for me?

Was the concern fake in his voice?

No matter what the answer, I was touched by his question.

“I’m sorry to call you this time of the night. I didn’t realize it until it was too late or too early in this situation,” I said. I was mumbling like a nervous employee. His effect on me was unnerving. I’ve never felt this insecure around anyone.

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied but his voice was slightly softer, hotter. More like I remembered.

“I came home from the club and thought about Alex’s offer. I forgot I was working until late hours. I can call you tomorrow at more appropriate time.”

“Flame, Flame, Flame…you can call me anytime you want,” he replied. I could feel his ghost smile through the phone.

“Umm, thank you.”

I realized I turned my back at some point during the talk. My body vibrated with his voice. It would be so easy to touch myself with his breath at my ear.

“Well, what is your answer?” he asked after a long silence.

“What? What answer?” I asked breathless. Jeez, why was I nervous? I was the one who called him anyway.

Keep it cool, Dawn!

“You said you called about the offer, Flame,” he chuckled. His chuckle was like melted chocolate

. Heavy, sensual, aphrodisiac…I would roll my eyes with this description if it was another time. But that was what his voice reminded me of.

“Oh, right. The offer.”

My voice was so weak, I hated it. I lifted my chin, trying to seem confident. It was silly since I was on the phone, though.

“I do accept the offer.”

“Good. Alex will be glad.” His answer was short and cool. He wasn’t a mess as I tried to control myself. Why would he be, anyway?

“You?” I asked. I couldn’t keep the flirtatious tone away from my voice.

“Me what, Flame?” His voice deepened. It became more sensual.

“Are you glad that I accepted the offer?” I whispered. I desired this man.

“I’m more than glad.” His voice dropped a few levels to become more sensual.

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