Quenching the Fire

Damon dialed Malcolm's number while driving.

"Hello, Damon?"

"Well, I want to ask you something. If a woman takes that medicine, how can she be cured?" Damon asked in a deep voice.

"What kind of medicine?" Malcolm was confused.

"That medicine! That kind of bad medicine!" Damon gritted his teeth.

"What kind of bad medicine?" Malcolm was puzzled.

"Aphrodisiac!" Damon wanted to kill him.

Malcolm was