She looked out the windshield at the cabin, lit up by the brights of the truck. “This your place?”

I nodded and killed the engine. In the interest of keeping my identity out of the conversation, I didn’t tell her that it was a hunting cabin that had been in the family for decades. It was normal, not too over-the-top, and I’d always been more comfortable here than at the estate.

I didn’t sense hesitation in her tone, but I still wanted to be sure she was on board as I pulled the keys out of the ignition. “You want to change your mind?”

She shook her head with a smile, and my body buzzed like I’d taken a hit of something strong.

Thank God. But I didn’t say that.

Instead, I said, “You’re something else, Blue.” I didn’t know why I gave her a nickname, but it rolled off my tongue so easily.

“I’m nobody,” she said as she looked away. “But tonight, I want to forget that.”

I reached out and stroked her cheek with my thumb. “You’re not nobody. I don’t need to know your name to know that. But tonight, I’ll make you forget everything that sent you into that bar, if you want.”

Her gaze lifted to mine. “That’s exactly what I want. Starting right now.” She turned toward me and threw a leg over, her skirt rolling up her thighs as she straddled my lap again. Her body practically vibrated with need.

Never in my life had a woman wanted me this badly without knowing who I was.

Panties usually flew when they find out my last name, but this girl lit up for me. Just me. That knowledge was more potent than an entire bottle of tequila.

Our lips collided, and her kiss was filled with hunger and desperation. I gave it right back to her. Whatever she was feeling, I was feeding off it, and it amplified everything.

I finally tore my mouth away. “We gotta get inside. I’m not fucking you for the first time in this truck. Not happening.”

She opened her mouth to argue, but my hand was already on the handle. I maneuvered us out of the cab and lifted her so I could carry her inside.

“You might be a city boy, but you don’t act like it.” Her hands gripped my shoulders.

A smile tugged at my lips as I stopped at the door and let her slide down my body until her feet hit the ground. There was no way she could miss the hard bulge in my jeans from the way she’d climbed on me in the truck.

“Glad you approve.”

As I faced the door, I realized I didn’t have a fucking key. But I do know where the spare is hidden.

“Hold on one sec.” I took a few steps to the side and lifted the moss-covered rock directly below the middle window.

“Lost your key?”

“It’s somewhere, and I’m not taking the time to hunt for it.” It wasn’t exactly a lie. I knew exactly where the keys were, but I wasn’t going back to the estate to get one.