Naughty Bits by Lacy Danes

Author:Lacy Danes
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Spice
Published: 2009-10-27T16:00:00+00:00

Come Back to Me

KIMBERLY KAYE TERRY

PART I

“ARE YOU WEARING THE PANTIES I SENT YOU?” A deep voice I had come to know so well, whispered huskily.

My breath quickened and my pussy clenched in automatic response to his deep, chocolate-smooth baritone.

Oh God, it was him again. I swallowed nervously.

We’d been communicating for less than a week and each time I had the same reaction when he’d call me after my radio talk show ended. Right off the bat, he’d asked me such intimate questions I’d wanted to hang up in his face. Yet, I hadn’t.

He’d called every night over the last week, and to my shame, I’d come to need his nightly calls. Normally, he called when my show had ended, and I’d sent my engineer home and was all alone.

I glanced at the clock mounted on my desk, surprised to hear from him so early in the night. Tonight was a rerun of a previous show, and for all intents and purposes neither I, nor my engineer, needed to be in the studio.

Yet, there was no way I was going to stay away whether I needed to be here or not. I couldn’t even if I wanted to.

From the first time I heard his voice he’d captivated me and I hadn’t been able to deny him anything. He’d started out talking dirty to me. Asking me if I had a man, if I needed one, and telling me he wanted to be the one to give me what I needed. The way he’d laid it down so smooth, so hot, I tried my best to hang up. Damn, I did. I wanted to tell him to go straight to hell. But I couldn’t.

From the first night, well, things had progressed. And after what he had me doing to myself last night…I swore I wouldn’t take any more of his kinky calls. Particularly, when I came into work and found his “gift” on my desk, wrapped in a pretty pink box with a pearl-beaded bow.

“Did you hear me?”

My heartbeat slammed against my breastbone, and my treacherous nipples beaded in response to the low-toned voice pouring from the small speakers mounted in my desk.

I quickly glanced up to see if my engineer, Trina, had overheard.

I released a heartfelt sigh of relief when she wasn’t looking my way. Thank God, she didn’t seem to be paying me any attention behind her soundproofed glassed-in booth, gathering her things as she prepared to leave for the night.

Nevertheless, I quickly snatched up the phone and sat back down in my chair.

“Please…I told you, no more calls. If you want advice on love, call during the show’s regular time, and currently we’re doing a Best of show, so that’s not going to happen tonight. I suggest you find somewhere else to get your kicks,” I ordered, trying my best to infuse as much attitude as I could in my tone, but even to my own ears it came out sounding pitiful and weak.

His answering, deep-throated chuckle confirmed it for me.

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