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“Obviously, she watches it at her friends’ houses or with Granny Waddle,” she explained.
“Look, I didn’t lie to you,” I said, reaching into my pants pocket and pulling out my wallet and grabbing my ID. It seemed she wasn’t going to believe my word alone. I held it up so she could read it if she wanted. “My real name is Luke Graham and besides the motor vehicle department of Nebraska, you’re one of the few people outside my family who knows that.”
Now she looked more hurt than mad. “Why did you hide who you are to me last night?”
I shook my head. “I didn’t.” When she looked at me with skepticism, I pushed on. “Really, I didn’t. I’m not Shep Barnes. I’m not Derek Dashwood.”
“Who?”
“My actor name.”
“Like a pen name?”
I nodded. “Yes. I work as Derek Dashwood, who plays the role of Dr. Shep Barnes on NYC ER. Your daughter–and the entire world–thinks I’m Shep. Or Derek. In fact, you’re one of the only ones who doesn’t recognize me from the show. And now you know who I really am.”
That shut her up.
I shoved my ID and wallet back, then crowded Aspen, which wasn’t hard to do with the area at the bottom of the stairs only being a few feet around.
“It’s time for you to tell me why you snuck out.”
It was time to switch this around.
She swallowed, her eyes darting to mine, then away. “It was a one-night stand. One time.”
“If you’d stayed, it could’ve been more than once,” I countered. Many more times than once.
Her gaze met mine and I saw her interest in that possibility, but then that faded. “You’re an actor on… vacation? You really wanted more? I had no expectations, Luke. Besides, I had to teach a class first thing.”
I had to come across the only woman in the world who didn’t want something from me. Had no expectations, as she said. I was the one pursuing her.
It was refreshing and… real.
Aspen intrigued me because I had a feeling her interest in only one night stemmed from something. Except she really had no plan of seeing me again and I wasn’t sure if I should be hurt, thrilled, or motivated to change her mind.
Definitely the last. Because she’d been right there with me the night before and I wanted more. I wasn’t ending this if I could help it.
I nodded. “Right, yoga.”
She blinked. “How did you–”
“Remember when I set your ankles on my shoulders and pretty much bent you in half while I fucked you?”
I remembered all too well. My dick had been buried deep and the angle change had me going impossibly deeper. The way her cheeks turned pink, she remembered, too.
“I commented on how flexible you were, and you said you were a yoga instructor.”
She blinked. “I said that?”
“I remember everything you said,” I admitted, but my inner caveman was thrilled I’d made her mind go blank with the power of my dick. I moved closer still so she was now backed against the wall and my forearm was braced by her head. “I admit, the caveman in me is pleased you don’t remember anything but the feel of me inside you.”
“Luke.”
“Ah, there’s my name on those lips.” I glanced down at them, all plump and perfect. I had yet to see them wrapped around me, but it would happen. “Fuck, I love it when you say it.”
I put my hand behind the back of her neck, held her in place and kissed her. Thank fuck, she let me. With my knee, I nudged her legs apart and pressed close so her pussy was rubbing on my thigh. I could feel the heat of her through the fabric.
As we kissed, I ran a hand over her, cupping her tit and then lower, sliding beneath the fabric of her yoga pants to find her slick and wet.
