Chapter 9

He gave me his two numbers but I didn't believe that it was really his but shit, he really answered when I called.

"Your voice is better on the phone than on Messenger," I said.

"Is it annoying?" The man asked.

"A little," I admitted. Men with beautiful voices are really my weakness. It's delicious to the ears!

"Oh, I'm dangerous," he said.

We only talked for a while because I heard him call. I think it was his grandmother who called.

While Jake was away, I tried to write or retrain myself to write. I play sonatas that help me to concentrate properly. I still closed my eyes while listening to the music when suddenly there was a loud knock outside.

No matter how hard I tried to ignore the noise outside, the man still didn't stop knocking.

"Hay!" I said annoyed as I stood up and went to the door to ask the man what he meant to me.

"Let's talk," the man declared as I opened the door.

"Why?"

"Are you still asking why? Do you see