Chapter 10

“Hey, you.”

“Hey, you,” she repeated, trying to keep her voice calm and nonchalant.

She hated the feeling of relief that flooded through her at his call.

She had been single for a while and it had been many years since she had dated or been with a man and a part of her had gone to bed terrified she wouldn’t hear from him anymore.

Violet took in a deep breath and counted to five before answering his cheerful how are you.

“I’m good, you?”

“Couldn’t be better, sleep well?”

“Yes, you?”

“Is it corny if I say I slept very very well? What are you doing?”

“Just lying in bed.”

“Our makeshift bed from last night?” His voice was low and intimate.

“Perhaps, yes.”

“I had an amazing time last night.”

“Me too, it was wonderful.”

“Sorry I left so early.”

“Don’t be, I know you have a demanding schedule.”

“Hmmmm…what are you wearing?”

The abruptness of the question threw Violet by surprise and she giggled at his silliness, “Is someone feeling naughty?”

“Just a little bit maybe…certain memories are making it very difficult to not feel naughty.”

“Oh is that so, and what kind of memories would those be?”

“The kind where a beautiful woman lays on a bed touching her dark, rosy nipples, writhing in pleasure.”

A mental image of herself spread out on Jeremy’s bed rubbing her own nipples filled Violet’s head. To her immense surprise, her nipples started to stiffen and a fluttery feeling settled into her stomach as she imagined Jeremy’s hands exploring the curves of her body. A sigh escaped her lips.

Jeremy’s voice was low and husky, “I wish I could be with you right now, Vy. I miss you already. I want to taste you again.”

“Me too, so much.” Feeling a little dirty, she impulsively added, “I’m so wet for you right now.”

He groaned, “Oh God, you’re making me hard.”

Feeling bolder and wishing to torment him some more she whispered, “I’m lying in bed naked and touching myself.”

“Stop! Stop! Please. I have to go see patients now, I can’t have naked images of you in my head.”

“You’re the one who started it,” she taunted him. “Admit defeat?”

“Yes, yes, defeat. I’m waving the white flag in defeat. But you can rest assured you’ll be paying for this torment later tonight.”

At the mention of seeing him later that day, the fluttery feeling in her stomach got stronger and she looked at the clock again, it was close to 8a.m. Later tonight seemed like a forever away.

“So I will see you later tonight? No double shifts at the hospital today?”

“No, not today. I’m working an earlier shift at the hospital today again so I shouldn’t be too late, I’ll bring dinner.”

“I don’t mind making dinner.”

“It’s your day off today, no? I want you to relax and enjoy your day with Tanya. I’ll give you a call when I’m done and know what time I’m coming.”

“Okay…” she hesitated a little before adding in a rushed whisper, “I can’t wait to see you tonight.”

She could feel Jeremy smiling on the other end, “I can’t wait to see you either.”

“Last night was wonderful,” she said repeating her earlier sentiment.

“Yes it was. Don’t be too naughty, okay?”

“I won’t have to if you hurry on over.”

“Don’t tempt me Vy…God I wish. But it will have to be tonight, inch by inch I’m going to have my revenge on you.”

She shivered at the delicious promise and hung up the phone, unconsciously counting down the minutes until he would call again.

She was appalled at her behavior, but she couldn’t help it, Jeremy was rousing long dormant emotions within her again, making her feel things she thought she would never experience again.

The feelings were both exciting and terrifying.

Thankfully she didn’t have too long to analyze the various emotions because the phone rang again soon after, it was Debra letting her know she was going to be heading over with Tanya soon and to put on a fresh pot of coffee so they could dish.

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