Zachery Frost needs help? Amy was thrown into a state of panic as she didn't waste a second and secured a connection with his phone.
"What's wrong?" She spoke before he could. Her tone was full of anxiousness that Zach's heart warmed up when he heard it. His lips lifted into a sly smile as an idea came to him.
"So much is wrong right now", he said.
"What? What's going on?" Her voice was rising as her brain spinning from wracking possible scenarios of what could have happened. She wanted to rule out the possibility but she kept on feeling that it had to do with that person. Did they attack him? What could have happened?
"I... need your help with..... an outfit for the gala", he said barely biting back a smile as he spoke into the phone.
"What?" Amy's voice turned flat. All the anxiety dissipated and she felt like her brain had malfunctioned.
"I have nothing to wear. Help me pick an outfit. It's in three days you see", his voice was sweet as he spoke.
Silence.
Zach looked at the phone and the sound waves were still there though dormant. Did she go away from the phone?
"Amy?" He called out.
"You selfish son of bi-" she exploded right into the phone startling him in the process.
"Amy?" He called out gently. "I-"
"Are you crazy? You know the situation we're in and how dangerous it is! You should know that I am constantly worried about this!"
Zach's amusement was quickly wiped off when he heard his wife's shouting! Yeah, it was too soon for such a joke. He felt remorseful and immediately made to apologise.
"I'm sorry Amy", he tried.
"Are you? Why would you do something that you know would worry me? I'm worried enough for involving you for what's happening this weekend, why would you...", Amy sighed as her angry outburst turned into a sob. "Why- why- why would you do this? I'm worr- I'm worried about you already!"
Zach was overwhelmed by guilt when he heard her cry. This was the second time to hear her cry but this time, it was his fault. The man looked distraught as he sat leaning against his headboard. It looked like the world was ending for him.
"I'm sorry, baby. Please stop crying", he pleaded.
Amy's response was incorherent with her sobs and all the man could pick up was a Why, You, Me, and a lot of Eish as she sobbed.
"I'm sorry baby, please forgive me. Please forgive me. Please", he pleaded.
Amy was like a baby unable to calm down. Even she did not understand why she was so upset. She knew Zach was only joking but she shouldn't have burst into emotions like this. Zach didn't stop, he wouldn't stop until his wife calmed down. He should have known how stressful this time was for her. The Chairman of Frost Corporation known to treat men and women the same and never one to yield discarded his position and reputation in the face of his crying wife.
Amy's sobs had calmed down. She was currently lying in bed on her side facing her phone that rested on the pillow next to the one she was lying on. Her lips were still upturned into a cute pout and her eyes sparkled with tears as some fell on the pillow while she softly sniffled. Zach felt himself slowly calm down too but he didn't stop apologizing.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. There's no way to justify my actions", his tone seemed to get softer.
Sniffle. Sigh.
His phone vibrated from an incoming call. It was George. Zach didn't waste a second and declined the call. He was about to speak again when the call came through again. His annoyance grew as he declined it again. George did not give up and sent a message, Zach swiped it away and ignored it.
"I'm sorry baby. I'm really sorry."
Amy, who was unaware of Zach's situation, could hear the pain in his voice now that she had calmed down. Not only that, hearing his deep voice echoing in her ears and calling her baby would have easily given her an eargasm.
Giggle. Amy giggled when her mind strayed towards Stella's words. Zach was intrigued when he heard such a beautiful sound.
"What's up?" He asked.
"I was just thinking how your voice could give me an eargas... ", Her voice faltered after excitedly blurting out her thoughts.
While Amy wished she could dig a hole and hide, an amused expression had settled on the man's face. This must be the best night after the one he head spent with Amy. Not only did she admit how much she cared about him through her emotional outburst, but she just complimented his voice. A voice that could give an eargasm?
"Is that right?" He arched an amused brow as though she could see him.
"No! You heard that wrong! There must be something wrong with the connection", her voice was clear as she aired out a strong denial.
Zach didn't get offended, if anything, he was amused. He felt he should be honest too. "Well, your voice doesn't fall short in that category. I've easily had a wet dream because of it."
Amy gasped in shock. She could never get used to his straightforwardness. But he didn't stop there. As though to seduce her, his voice grew deeper and huskier and turned into a sexy rumble that traveled into Amy's ears and run a pleasant shiver down her spine.
"A dream about me kissing your sensous pink lips, before my kisses travel down to your collarbone, slowly down to your sexy titties where I take my time sucking, biting, caressing with my wet tongue, and gently pulling your nipples with my teeth until they stand hard and erect decorated in my saliva. And then I move to shower your stomach with wet kisses as I make my way down to your p*ssy. Oh! Look baby", he paused before he whispered, "you're already very, very wet for me."
"Zachery", Amy's voice came in a whisper as she moaned out his name.
The man felt his junior stir just from hearing the way she said his name. This is what he meant, how easily Amy's voice gets his junior excited. He opened his mouth to continue his verbal ministrations when:
A knock was heard before the door was pushed open. Edmund came into the room with grave expression on his face. He was practically a dead man for walking in when his boss's face said otherwise. Zach's glare could have easily reduced him into nothingness. The older man gulped and braved up.
"Sir, you have a call in your study. Mr. Stewart says it's important", Edmund tried not to stumble on his words.
The room was silent. No one knew what the man was thinking in that moment. Edmund stood, waiting for his judgement. He wondered how the man would lash out on him with that fierce expression still etched onto his face.
"You should go", Amy's soft voice echoed within the room.
Edmund was taken aback. There was no woman in the room so whom did that voice belong to? His eyes landed on the device in his boss's hand before they went to study his face. It had pulled into a frown.
"But...", Zach didn't want to stop what they had been currently doing.
He was sure he did not imagine it. The way she said his name, that was a moan, she must have been as turned on as he was. Would this have been their first phone sex? Would he have been graced with the lewd sounds Amy makes when he's doing things to her? Oh! It had been such a long time since he heard such a sweet sound.
'Did master just..... whine?' Edmund mused as his lips twitched.
"It could be really important. Come on, Zachery."
Edmund expected Zach to look annoyed after hearing his full name but a gentle expression settled on his face instead. He got out of bed and shooed his butler with a hand gesture.
"Fine", he said as he tapped on his phone to properly look at the message George had sent him earlier.
George: I think I was busted.
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