The other day I was trying to multi task and call customer service for a Zulily return while on my walk, when I started to notice my own breathiness in my speech. You see, I was going up a very steep hill when the representative was knee deep in my order number information.
Trying to stifle my heavy panting, I thought closing my mouth would be better. Instead, I sounded like, “mmm.hhh. mmmmm.hhhhhmmmm.” It was definitely more of a deep (sexy?) gruff.
The gentleman asked to put me on hold for a moment since I was trying to get a credit back to my card instead of a store credit, and for a brief moment, I thought…. I hope he’s not just sitting there, thinking I’m coming onto him.
A moment later, not only did I get my credit card refunded, but I also got the shipping charges included as well.