Bingo! “Wish I was there,” she purred flirtatiously.
“That makes two of us,” Zack replied, lowering his voice.
“I don’t know if I thanked you properly for taking me out to dinner this weekend.” Emma snuggled a little deeper under the covers, smiling at her boldness.
“Oh yeah? How would you like to thank me?”
“Well, first, I would give you a long, deep kiss with lots of tongue.”
More rustling of covers. “And then?”
“Then I would undress you all the way down to nothing.”
“Keep talking.”
Now it was her that squirmed. “Next, I would run my hands down your bare chest and over your abs until I reached your…”
“DAAADDD!”
“Damn, I have to go.” Zack must have covered the phone, but she heard him yell, “Hold on, Gracie.”
Emma’s good mood evaporated just like that. “No problem. I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” she said, and then he hung up without even saying goodbye.