C40 The Tryst

Ethan's phone rang around eight o'clock in the evening, waking him up from his slumber.

"H...hello," he heard a woman's voice on the phone.

"Yeah…" he said in a deep, low voice,

forgetting where he was for a moment.

"Ethan?"

"Hmmm…" he drawled. "Yeah, this is Ethan."

"Could you come to the Penthouse suite?"

His eyes flung open.

"Yeah, right. I'll be up shortly."

"Okay