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for you.” He paused a moment. “Yes. Right now this second. It’s important. Jackson got drugged last night, and then he got married. Can you pull up any and all video feed from our hotel from last night to see what happened? He can’t remember anything.”
    Derek paused again. Then he laughed at whatever witty remark Clay had to add to this horrendous situation. “That’s right. Yes.” He looked over at Alexis. “She’s gorgeous.” He winked at her. “Oh. Good idea. Yeah, definitely check his credit card activity for the evening along with the hotel charges to the room.”
    Jackson put a hand over his eyes and tilted his head back in despair. Credit card charges. Great.
    “I’m so sorry,” she said quietly as Derek continued the phone call with Clay.
    Jackson dropped his hand, lowered his head and looked at her. She looked like a world-weary waif in need of a hug. His legs started moving before his head realized what he was doing.
    He fell to his knees in front of her. Still seated on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling off, she looked good enough to eat whole.
    Jackson smiled and said, “I’m so sorry we got drugged. I’m sorry we’re in this situation today. But I’m really sorry I blamed you at first. Can you ever forgive me?”
    She reached out and stroked his face with her free hand. Those beautiful baby blue eyes stared straight through to his very soul. He edged closer to her. She leaned forward. He was surprised when she then bent closer and kissed his lips. Her soft mouth felt like heaven. The vibrant connection was like a siren call to his forgetful libido. If they’d had sex last night, he didn’t remember. But his mouth seemed to remember hers. She circled her arms around his neck.
    His hands dropped to rest on her thighs. He stroked upward to her hips. He leaned in and deepened the kiss. While this was certainly the first kiss he remembered, his mouth remembered exactly what to do. She was amazing. Kissing her seemed so comforting and vaguely familiar. His cock was getting hard again. He wondered if they’d had sex last night. Regardless, he wanted her again so he’d have a memory of sex with her, too.
    Their tongues wrapped around each other and moved in perfect, luscious rhythm. Seconds later he’d moved from the floor, and stood briefly without breaking their connection. He leaned forward and pressed her back against the bed. His body covered hers from knees to chest, and the delicious heat of her seeped all the way inside to his bones. He pushed his hips into the cradle of her open legs. He then pressed her against the soft surface of the huge bed, trying to get closer. Her breasts ground into his chest, sending his heart into exhilaration mode. He felt her nipples harden beneath the sheet as they kissed and kissed and kissed.
    Her arms came away from the sheet and circled his neck. His cock grew like an unruly beast deprived of sex for a year, and dug into her pubic bone. This only made him want her more. She wiggled her hips against him as if in encouragement. Jackson wanted her with every fiber of his being. He wanted to create a memory. The taste of her, the feel of her, the scent of her all combined to make him ravenous for his forgotten first memory of having her. He wanted to hear her scream in climax. Wanted to sink his cock deeply into her slick body and fuck them both to gratified oblivion.
    Jackson kissed a path to one breast. The sheet had fallen away as if ready for his imminent seduction. Her rosy nipples greeted him with pert attention. He latched on like a hungry pup and sucked the tip between his lips. His cock pulsed, ready to form a whole new set of memories.
    He kissed a new path to her flat belly and lower still. He pulled the sheet out of his way as he licked and kissed his way to her pussy. He wanted another taste of her. He needed a more exotic flavor to savor. The second he put his tongue on her clit she moaned. Her back arched off the bed when he