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“Go on.” His voice still had a hint of a smile, but had roughened a bit too. I wish I could tell them all to you, but really, they all end the same way, so I thought that’s what I’d share with you today. “I’ve had lots of different scenarios in mind. This is the best time to tell you, in fact.” Best time for me, anyway. His permission made it even easier for me to go on. Rather, it felt like he was making sure I was sure.Īnd I was. “And you think now’s the best time for this?” He wasn’t challenging me. I could picture him crossing his legs, shifting in his chair, possibly angling his hard body away from Hudson. I’ve called to tell you my answer, actually.” I closed my eyes so I could fully put myself into the scene, so that I wouldn’t freak out and fuck it up.

Asked me to have an answer for you when you came back.” “You asked me a question the last time you were here. “I mean,” I twirled a strand of hair around my finger coyly, even though he couldn’t see me, just to get into the groove. 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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