56. Ready to accept my dominance?

Amayra

Amayra!

I heard his voice calling me desperately. His voice filled with distress and a little bit of nervousness. Ah! I couldn't stop drooling over his thick husky voice, especially whenever he took my name. My name never seemed so much sexier to me the way it sounded in his voice.

"Amayra!", his voice became a bit rough now. He must be too much pissed on me which he never was.

I got up from the chair, leaving the beer bottle aside. My head felt heavy. I wasn't drunk but I was feeling much tipsy. Pulling out my phone I called him again. His phone rang, he picked it up in no time.

"Where are you?", he husked. I heard his voice in both ways and smirked.

"You're always too desperate to watch over me, Abraham. I won't lie. I'm more desperate than you", I rasped, biting my bottom lip. It was fun to seduce him when he was pissed. I wanted to his face, his body posture when he would try not to get seduced and piss on m