“I was wondering if you had any plans for the weekend,” Geraldine murmured down the phone. Paul had toadjust himself in his trousers. That smoky voice was surprisingly alluring.
“I, uh.” Paul was a little taken aback at Geraldine’s forwardness. Usually he was the one who suggested to his date they go out. However, with Trevor’s illness he’d found himself staying in for the past few weeks. His reluctance to leave Trevor alone of an evening had finally caused Cindy to basically dump him. Paul realised he wasn’t overly broken-hearted.
“You still there?” Geraldine asked.
“Oh, uh, sorry. Look, I don’t know if I’ll be free. Can I call you back? I just need to check with my housemate.”
“You’re housemate is a lucky person to have such a considerate friend.”
“Oh, I—” Was he blushing?