Vivian, Midnight Call Girl — Danielle Norman

Drunk dialing at it's finest... All it took was a couple bottles of champagne... And a fully charged cellphone,For me to go from widow to call girl.Talking to a stranger in the middle of the night was the push I needed.To feel something again. Something safe. Until my caller returns the favor the next dayAaron Skye is anything but normal.He has me feeling things I haven't felt in years.Now I'm wondering, what started out as careless whispers could it smoldered into something more?