One afternoon as she was on her way to Cecile’s apartment, the phone rang and Heidi hastily took the extension in the front hall.
“Heidi, this is Matt Hunter.”
“Oh, my.” She blushed, hearing the unexpected voice on the other end.
“How are you?” he asked, sounding very sincere.
“Fine, just fine. If you want Dieter, I’m afraid he’s away for a few days.”
“I don’t want Dieter, I wanted to speak with you.”
“Oh, really.” She was trembling as if she was standing in front of him again, naked.
“I know our last meeting ended quite abruptly,” he said. “But I wanted to get back to the idea of your taking some classes at my school.”
“You do?”
“Of course. I know you were genuinely interested.”
“Oh, I don’t think so, Mr. Hunter,” she said.
“I promise, I’ve completely forgotten that scen
