We sit for a few minutes after the sun has fully set. Wrapped in Josh's arms I'm still warm enough, but I'm ready to get out of this bikini. Josh nuzzles my ear and whispers in a husky voice-

"How 'bout room service tonight?"

A shiver runs through me that has nothing to do with the temperature. I've always enjoyed Josh's voice. His general speaking voice is just a really pleasant tone. I also love his "excited" voice, a little high and squeaky for some but I've always liked that. This husky voice has only made rare appearances in my presence- at least prior to the last month. Good thing because it drives me absolutely mad with desire. Turning the tables seems only fair so I respond-

"Sure, but I really need a shower first."

"Can I help?!" His squeaky voice is back.