“Welcome caller.
Tell us your name and what’s your fantasy?”
“I think you already
know what I will say, Dr. LaBeck”
“Well, BJ, welcome.”
She couldn’t fight the heat that coursed through her. “Is
this a new game we will be playing?”
“You tell me yours,
and I will tell you mine.”
“Well, BJ, my
fantasies all revolve around my secret lover. Only this
time, I am already blindfolded, in a hot bath, with bubbles
and candles. He comes to me, baths my body, and then leads
me into the bedroom, where he loves me in ways known as
taboo, or the forbidden.”
“You have wonderful
fantasies, Dr. LaBeck.”
“Your turn, BJ,
What’s your fantasy?”
“My fantasy, Dr.
LaBeck, is to give you yours. You know the rules of the
game. The question is, will you play?”
The line went dead
and River was a puddle in her chair.
“Yes, well, that’s
all for today folks. Be sure to tune in tomorrow for our
final day of fantasy. This is Dr. River LaBeck, signing
off.”
She hurried from the
booth, passed Trudy, and all but ran to her office. Damn but
her body felt like he was there with her. She was on fire
and wanted her fantasy man here and now. Oh damn, why didn’t
she say her fantasy was for him to be in her office naked
and waiting? Damn, damn, damn.
“Damn.” She groaned,
sitting in her chair. “It's going to be a long day.”