Such strong arms. He felt amazing, and that phone call was just going to wait. She inhaled his masculine scent and started to run her tongue up and down his neck. She snaked her hands around his waist, gently stroking his hips. Her intention had been to reach down and stroke his morning erection, but the phone rang again. “You’d better get that,” Zach said, his voice thick with sleep. “I can’t keep pretending to be sleeping while your phone is ringing.” “I don’t want to.” “Obviously, someone wants to talk to you pretty badly.” Chante reluctantly climbed out of the bed and grabbed the ringing phone. She chided herself for turning the phone on again. When she saw the number on her touch screen, she groaned. It was the law firm. Maybe today was the day she’d be fired. Especially if she had talked to Taiwon the way Zach said she had. “This is Chante,” she said when she pressed the talk button. “Chante, I hope you’re in a better mood today,” Taiwon said. Clearing her throat, she said, “I want to apologize for anything I said last time we spoke.
