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“Uh, yeah” He leaned against the bar, trying his damnedest to place her “How are you?”

Her srew “You don’t knoho I am, do you?”

Chuckling, he glanced down at the ground, feeling like a jackass “You caught me”

“We’ve only met a few times,” she offered

Lifting his head, he studied her Her eyes were a gorgeous pale icy blue fringed with long, thick eyelashes, delicate dark brown brows With a pert nose and lush pink lips, she was a mixture of innocence and temptation She didn’t resemble Alexa whatsoever

Just the way he liked his worimly

Alexa, he realized Their connection was through Alexa

“You’re a friend of Alexa’s,” he said with a quick snap of his fingers, and she nodded

“I’h I haven’t seen much of her lately” She iirl since everyone knew about his crazy semi-relationship and ultimate breakup with his boyfriend all because of Alexa

Alexa, the first woman he’d ever been with but certainly not the last He’d fucked plenty Plenty of woet

It didn’t work

“I feel like an ass but I can’t remember your name…” his voice trailed off Gaze dropped to her chest and noticed her breasts pressed invitingly against the siht of delicate lace beneath the thin fabric Which of course, intrigued him

Eric frowned This woman—Alexa’s best friend for Christ’s sake—should be off limits

“Stacy,” she offered, and stuck her hand out for him to shake