''But I heard it again. I am sure that it's not a hallucination.''
''Then what has it got to do with you dodging my precious-once-in-a-lifetime-crystal-studded-kiss?"
Archer laughed at her wording but the frown was back on his face when he answered, ''The voice belongs to a woman and....and...'' he leaned back on the headrest as his grip on her waist loosened. He continued speaking without meeting her gaze, ''I don't know why it has such control over me. Everytime I hear it, it makes me want to look for her...''
''So?" It was indeed worrisome about why he was so obsessed with her voice. After all, she has heard of things like foot fetish, pregnancy fetish, voyeurism, and exhibitionism but she has never come across anything like Siren's voice fetish.
But as curious as she was, she could not understand what her voice got to do with him dodging her precious kiss?
''I told you. That voice belongs to a woman,'' Archer drawled.