Brittany's POV

I turned off the stove before moving over to my phone to see that I had a missed call from her, the sight leaving my mind drift back to the memory of the text she had sent earlier a smile quickly greeting my face as I called her.

"Jaz," I greeted the moment the call connected as I leaned against the counter, my entire body coming alive since my mind was still focused on the text.

"Hey baby," she replied the raspiness of her voice leaving me to wonder if I woke her up.

"Were you sleeping?" I asked the sound of her voice turning me on slightly...