"That was beautiful, butterfly."
Those were the words the caller had used last night. Just that one statement, and then the line went dead. It had obviously been a wrong number, but still, the timing of it unnerved me.
I'd just finished masturbating, and not one minute after I had come down from my high, the phone rang.
Maybe it was the deep voice that spoke in only a whisper, sending chills up my spine. Whatever it was, it had me tossing and turning all night.
Book 1 of the Midnight series
(This is a Camren version of the book Midnight Caller by NJ Cole. All rights to the author.)