the right frame of mind for anything substantial, or otherwise, to happen with him
Her phone buzzed on the dresser; she looked up at it momentarily startled and realized she'd left it upstairs earlier in the evening.
Amiira, still breathing quite heavily, grabbed it and glanced at the message. She had a new voicemail. Hoping with some sort of keen desperation that the message would take her mind off of what had just transpired with Kian, she called her voicemail to listen.
What she heard was the last thing she would have expected.
Amiira. My name is Brenda. I'm... I'm Eli's wife. I've been made aware of the nature of the relationship between the two of you and I need to speak with you immediately. I'm sure I don't have to explain the level of importance. I have some questions.