"Hey, are you asleep?"
A warm and intoxicating voice came from the receiver, like wine.
Titus Zane hesitated. In his memory, apart from Nathan Moore and Logan Ray, he seemed not to know any other men.
"You are...?"
"You forgot about me so quickly." The man's voice from the receiver carried a laughing tone, and suddenly Titus Zane remembered, this man was... Wesley Foley.
"Sorry,"
Titus Zane started to apologize, but Wesley's voice was already like a chess move.
"Why apologize?"
Titus Zane...
It was just a polite remark, why did he take it seriously?
Not knowing how to continue, he heard Wesley say, "Are you asleep? How about going out for a late-night snack?"
Titus Zane...
The phone was still against his ear. He blinked. Was this considered a date?
"Hello, did you hear me speaking?" Wesley asked again, not having heard Titus Zane's voice.
"Oh, I'm listening." Such a good opportunity, how could Titus Zane let it pass.
"So, can you accept my invitation?"
