“I just called to give you something to write about. I’m naked.”
I smiled, “Are you now? Where is Bear?”
“Next to me, rubbing my ass.”
“Tell him to rub a little lower, and then I’ll have something to write about.”
She laughed.
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Always nice to have your friends looking out for you isn’t it? *wishes I got phone calls like this*