Once Alex was far enough from the kitchen, he received the phone call, "Hey," He greeted casually.
"Hello, Alex!" Genny greeted in her usual sultry tone.
"How are you? Missing me yet?" She coyly asked.
"I'm fine. Why are you calling?" Alex asked impatiently.
He was not in the mood to entertain any unnecessary flirting. It seemed like his irritation for her was growing with each passing day and he was yet to fathom why.
Genny frowned when she heard the coldness of his voice. "Are you busy?" She asked.
"Yes." He replied and she sighed.
It wasn't unusual to hear him speak so coldly when he was busy. When it came to his work, nothing else mattered, not even sex.
"Well, I won't take much of your time then. I was calling to remind you of your promise," Genny said, wanting to make the phone call snappy.
