Aaron told me to call his name. Should I call his name right now?

I couldn't say his name out loud.

I was far too bashful.

I turned away, but Aaron had his eyes on me.

We just had a few inches between our lips.

"Ivy! Call my name, honey!"

Aaron whispered softly in my ear.

Even though the air conditioner was turned on, I was still sweating profusely.

"If you don't call me by my name, I'll punish you," Aaron said, a grin on his face. I squeezed my lips. My hands were tingling with ...