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seemed fuzzy. I couldn't remember for the life of me how I left the wedding and how I got back to the hotel. I reached for my phone on the nightstand to see what time it was
hat had started this whole mess, and I was upset that I couldn't keep it as a souvenir. Hunter was still motionless. In fact, he was snoring louder and more regularly. I hurried to get dressed, pulling my hair into a ponytail and applying some moisturizer to my face before stuffing everything into my suitcase. I was about to make my escape when I decided I needed to know what had happened. I set the suitcase to hold the door open and padded silently over to Hunter's side of the bed. Of course, unlike me, he looked just as good as he had the night before. I paused to admire him. His copper-brown hair was messy, but even sexier than it had been when it had been slicked back at the wedding. Thick, dark lashes framed his almond-shaped, closed eyes-eyes that I remembered as a startling light blue. His snoring was still steady, so I took a deep breath and moved closer. He was shirtless, but was he wearing pants? One more step. I paused again to admire his face before making my final move. He was still fast asleep. Or so I thought... I reached out to grab the edge of the sheet and carefully lift it, then leaned over to see what was underneath. Good Lord. He was wearing boxers. But... he was sporting a nice morning wood. There was a big bulge beneath his tight briefs. There was no way that all of that had been inside me. I would have been a little sore at least. Feeling relieved-and with a strange sense of regret after seeing that colossal appendage-I pulled the sheet down and turned to leave. A large hand grabbed my wrist. "You'd remember, honey, believe me." Hunter's deep voice had a hint of amusement in it. "I... was looking for something." Hunter raised an eyebrow. "Oh, yeah? What were you looking for?" "My shoe." His lips pursed. "What color are they?" I struggled to remember which shoe I'd brought for the trip. "Black with a silver buckle." Hunter's eyes drifted to my feet. Shit. He looked back at me. "I found it for you." I looked down at my shoes to avoid his intense gaze. "Ugh, I'm such a fool. I overslept, I'm kind of freaked out. Now I have to run or I'll miss my flight." I tried to pull away, but his grip on my wrist tightened. "You're not going anywhere until you do two things." "Two things
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