Checking my board, I click the line back, glad that Susannah can’t hear me now. “Kat? You still there?”
“Yes?” she says, and I feel another little thrill go down my cock just at her word. God this woman’s got a sexy voice... or else I really, really need to get laid.
“Hey, it’s Derrick. I just wanted to say thanks for being such a good sport with all that.”
“No problem,” she says, as I make a picture in my head of her. “Thanks for helping me realize I need to walk away.”
“I really would like to hear the rest of the story if you don’t mind calling me back. I want to hear how he grovels when he finds out what he’s lost. Would you call me?”
I don’t know what I’m doing, this is so not like me. I never talk to the callers after they’re on air unless I think they’re going to hurt themselves or others, and certainly never invite them to call back in. But something about her voice calls to me like a siren. I just hope she’s not pulling me into the rocky shore to crash.
“You mean the show?” Kat asks, uncertain and confused. “Like... I dunno, like a guest or something?”
“Well, probably not to be honest,” I reply, crossing my fingers even as my cock says I need to take this risk. “We’ll be done with the cheating theme tonight and it probably won’t come back up for a couple of weeks. I meant… me. I want to make sure you’re okay afterwards and standing strong.”
“Okay…”
Before she can take it back, I rattle off my personal cell number to her, half my brain telling me this is brilliant and the other half saying it’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever done. I might not have the FCC looking over my shoulder, but the satellite network is and my advertisers for damn sure are. Still... “Got it?”
“I’ve got it,” Kat says. “I’ll get back to you after I break up with Kevin. It’s been a weird night and I guess it’s going to get even weirder. I just realized, you’re local.”
“Really?” I reply, surprised. I mean, my show is nationally syndicated, but time zones tend to mean I get calls from only some areas... but a quarter of the country is still a damn big place. “Wow, I didn’t know that. I don’t see the phone numbers you call in from on my board.”
“Well, you are. So, I guess we’ll be on the same schedule when I hand Kevin his nuts. I can do this.”
“Damn right you can,” I tell her. “You can do this, Kitty Kat. Remember you deserve better. I’ll be waiting for your report.”
Kat laughs and we hang up. I don’t know what just happened but my body feels light, bubbly inside as I take a big breath to get ready for the next segment of tonight’s show.
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