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“That’s horrible.”

He tried not to smile. Alison had the biggest, kindest heart of anyone he’d ever met. “It is.” He ran his hands up and down her arms.

“Go on.” She shrugged his hands away.

Damn. She was also smart and focused. “Ethan came to talk to me. He was surprised to see me here on my wedding night.” He was quite pleased with this rendition of the truth. It wasn’t a lie, and it made her feel guilty–a double score for him. “We went to his office and we came up with the plan to bring you here.”

“Here? Why?”

“Because apparently, I needed to show my wife some young guy with a huge cock in order for her to want to touch mine.” That came out a little harsher than he’d intended but it was true, and it fucking annoyed him.

“I didn’t need to see his…penis…but…is that all that happened?”

“Basically. Yeah.” There that was the truth too. “We had too many drinks. Did some women bashing but yeah, that was my night. My fucking…Excuse me. Let me rephrase. That was my no-fucking wedding night until I passed out on my couch at home.”

“You could’ve come to bed.” Her words were soft and hesitant.

It wasn’t in his nature to show mercy. He always went for the win, the kill. “And risk getting laughed at? My pride couldn’t take that again.”

“I am sorry.” She moved a step closer to him. “I…I was just so nervous.”

“I don’t know why.”

She shrugged, stopping right in front of him. “I’m not nervous now.” She touched his cheek, and he couldn’t help resting his head in her hand. “If you want, we could have our wedding night tonight. You know, a do-over.”

He kissed her palm. “I want that. I really want that.”

CHAPTER 3: Alison

“On our wedding night I was in your room, waiting for you.” Alison walked into the bedroom. “I think I was at the end of the bed when you entered the room.”

“You’re forgetting something.” Harker’s dark eyes roamed over her, making her blood flow thick and heavy through her veins.

“Oh…you’re right. I had a drink in my hand.” She tried to look serious.

“Let’s not relive that part.” He moved closer. “I was talking about what you were wearing.”

“Oh.” She had no idea why she blushed. Yes, that lingerie had been almost see-through, but last night he’d more than seen her. He’d touched and kissed every inch of her body. “I don’t have that one with me.”

“That one?” His brow raised. “Does that mean you have a different one?”

“Yeah. Ellie made me buy some.”

“I knew I liked her.” His lips turned up in a sexy grin, making her throb for him. “Get dressed or undressed.” He sat on the bed, his dark eyes roving over her body. “I’ll enjoy watching you do both.”

“You need to leave” She grabbed his hand but tugging on him was like trying to move a truck.

“We don’t have to be that literal about recreating our wedding night.”

“I know but we’re already changing so much.”

“Like what?”

“For one thing, I’m not drunk.”

“Thank God.” He stood.

“And I was going to say that you’re not being an ass, but I may have to change that.”

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