Tracey lay quietly on the sofa, with her hair scattered around.
Seeing that the phone was ringing all the time, Tracey pushed Adam away. "Let me answer it."
The caller had called many times, Tracey thought he must have something emergent, so she hurried to answer it.
Adam was a little dissatisfied with phone' s interruption, but he had to let her go when he saw her anxious look.
Adam took the phone from the tea table and handed it to Tracey.
"Don’t move." Tracey warned. Adam gave her a reassuring look, and Tracey pressed the answer button.
"It’s me." She deliberately lowered her voice so that the caller won't hear her emotions.
"First miss, I’m calling to remind you. There’s still half an hour left. Do you need me to pick you up?" Carl said on the phone.
The room was quiet, Adam and Tracey were close to each other. Adam could hear everything clearly on the phone.
Only then did Tracey remembered that she had an appointment with Eric! She was so obsessed with Adam that she forgot such a big event.
"I... ah..." Tracey was about to answer, but Adam
deliberately flirted with Tracey at this time.
Tracey didn't expect that he would do so when she answered the phone, she couldn't help moaning.
"First miss, what's wrong with you?" Carl heard the strange voice of Tracey and asked.
Tracey glared at Adam, and her breathing was still in disorder. She quickly cleared her throat and said, "No, nothing. A bug bit me."
Hearing Tracey said that a bug bit her, how dare she to say he was a bug!
"Oh?" Carl was unbelievable. His body even reacted a little to Tracey’s moan. How could she was just bitten by a bug?
Tracey had not been afraid of insects since a child. How could she be so frightened by a little bug? Carl lifted his glasses, and the eyes under the lens were deep.
"You... don't have to pick me up. I'll directly be there later. I'll arrive on time." Tracey's voice was obviously different from usual, and her breathing was much heavier.
It was a kind of voice that she tried her best to suppress, "Well, I'll go there in a moment." Carl said.
"Okay, see you later." Tracey was so anxious to hang up.
"Goodbye." Although Carl said goodbye, he did not hang up the phone. He was going to hang up after Tracey did it.
Unexpectedly, Tracey did not hang up because she thought Carl had hung up.
The call was still going on. Carl clearly heard her moaning from the other side, "Adam, you are so annoyed!"
He had never heard such a voice of her before. Carl's face was cold. What he guessed was right.
Tracey had not answered the phone until a while later, when she answered it, she sounded strange. Anyone who had experienced sex should be clear about what did that voice mean.
"Little bunny, who is the bug?" A man's voice sounded.
"Adam, I have to leave. Get up quickly." Tracey pushed the Adam away.
"Little bunny, you don’t know how beautiful you are..."
Woman's voice disappeared, instead there was some indescribable voices.
Adam glanced at the shining phone screen, and his body was even more energetic. He was unhappy when he heard Carl's gentle voice.
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