Cold Feet
Cold Feet By: DamonX ([email protected]) I was almost asleep when the phone rang. I rolled over in bed and grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table. It was dark in the room but the light from the ringing phone flashed into my eyes, making me squint with discomfort as I struggled to see who was calling me. ‘PRIVATE’ was all my caller ID would say. At first I was about to ignore it and go back to sleep, but something told me that I should answer it. I flipped open the phone. “Hello?” I muttered, placing it to me ear. At first there was no answer, but I could hear someone breathing on the other end. “Hello?” I reiterated, this time sounding a little bit purposefully annoyed. “D..Damon?” someone finally responded in a meek, …