Page 43 of Billion-Dollar Dating Game

‘Yeah.’ She was glad he couldn’t see the smile on her face. ‘What do you want?’

‘I was thinking about you.’

‘So you decided to phone and wake me up?’

‘You weren’t asleep anyway. You answered too quickly and you sound wide-awake and breathless. Why are you breathless?’

She gritted her teeth to stop herself laughing. ‘What were you thinking about me?’

‘Everything and then some.’

She could hearhissmile. ‘Oh?’

‘I’ve been thinking about some things we didn’t cover the other night.’

‘Oh?’ she squeaked.

‘I’ve bet you’ve never had phone sex either, huh,’ he purred.

‘Um—’

‘Think about where you’d want me to touch you if I were there now,’ he said softly.

She’d spent every night this week thinking about that. Which was why she was wide-awake now.

‘Skylar?’

‘Mmm-hmm?’

‘Touch there,’ he muttered.

Her toes curled. ‘Zane...’

‘I dare you.’

Heat burned through her because he hadn’t needed to dare, she already was. ‘What about you?’

‘I’m already there. I’ve got myself in hand and every time you sigh, I stroke.’

‘Oh...’

‘Yeah...like that.’

‘Ohh...’ She dragged in a breath. ‘Faster?’

‘If you want—’

She wanted. So much. ‘Tell me more,’ she breathed.

He muttered. Low. Hot. Dirty.

‘Ohh... I...Zane...’ As she dragged in a deep breath of recovery, she heard his groan. She flushed with pleasure again.

‘Want to hear some of my other ideas?’ he drawled.

‘I think you should write them down,’ she whispered, broken yet burning all over again.

‘Bullet points?’

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