Midnight Caller

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"That was beautiful, butterfly."

Those were the words the caller had used last night. Just that one statement, and then the line went dead. It had obviously been a wrong number, but still, the timing of it unnerved me.

I'd just finished masturbating, and not one minute after I had come down from my high, the phone rang.

Maybe it was the husky voice that spoke in only a whisper, sending chills up my spine. Maybe it was what she had said, as if she knew what I had just done. Whatever it was, it had me tossing and turning all night.

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