It starts the same way every time— you say my name like you’re tasting it. Soft at first… then lower. And suddenly my whole body listens. You lean in close without moving. Your voice wraps around my throat, pulling a quiet moan out of me before I can stop it. You know what that does, don’t you? The way you breathe against me, the way silence turns electric. You haven’t even touched me— and I’m already trembling.