His one arm instantly wrapped around Holly’s waist as the other brushed her hair from her shoulder so his lips could brush against her neck. Holly moaned softly before pulling from his embrace. “I need to call Evan before we start all that.” She waved her hand up and down, taking in the full length of his body. Lothar groaned. “Fine.” He moved to his desk and pulled out a new cell phone. Holly smiled. “You keep a backup?” “I keep stock.” He grinned. “We all tend to go through a lot of phones. Call Evan, I’ll be right back.” Holly took the phone and sat down on the bed to prepare for this conversation. The phone rang only once before the English-accented voice greeted her. “This is Evan.” “Evan, it’s Holly.” A sigh sounded over the line. “It’s about time, Hols. Are you alright?” “I am fine.
