"Ring, ring..."

"Hello?"

"Hi," he said in a deep, rich voice that made him sound as if he was a radio announcer.

"Who's this?

"I want to touch you," he said.

"Pardon?" She looked at the caller ID, unknown caller. "You woke me up."

"I want to touch you," he said again. "I want to feel you and fondle you through your clothes.

"You want to touch me? You want to feel and fondle me through my clothes?" She laughed. "You must be drunk. You have the wrong number," said Christine now sorry she answered an unknown caller and ready to hang up the phone.

"Wait. Don't hang up the...