Later that evening, while watching the late news with my family, my phone kept ringing, and I hesitated to pick it up until my father said, "Is it that stalker again?"
I understand you don't want to return that call from an hour ago. Why don't you take up the phone if he/she is continuing calling? They might be in difficulties. I picked up the phone and instructed him to call me in an hour because we might all be in our respective rooms by then.
I took a bath, gave myself a wonderful massage, and dressed up in my best lingerie as though Adam was coming over, and when his call came in, I realized I was fantasizing about him.
Adam: How was your day, love?
Me: Okay, Adam, what do you want? You can't leave me alone, can you? Haven't you already done enough to break my heart? Why are you at
