Starved

Leo sat on his bed. He was looking at his phone, contemplating whether to dail Delia's number or not. It has been a week she gave him her number and he hasn't been able to call her with the excuse that he didn't want to seem like a stalker.

After pondering for a while, he finally decided to call her. She didn't pick up after the first ring, and if wondered if it would be alright to call her again. Just one final call wouldn't hurt. He failed her number again, but she didn't pick.

Just as he was about giving up, he saw his phone ring. She was calling back. He picked it immediately.

"Pervert." he said as soon as he brought the phone to his ear.

"Oh! So it's you." She squealed from the other side. "I thought you weren't going to call me. I was almost afraid that my beauty wasn't enough to entice you. I'm happy I was wrong anyway." She said jokingly.

"Who said I find you enticing?"

"Oh! You don't have to deny it."

"You were the one waiting for my call for a week." he said and smirked,