The Gorgeous Naked Man in my Storm Shelter (Erotic Suspense) by Aphrodite Hunt

Author:Aphrodite Hunt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, romantic suspense, erotica, scifi, suspense, mystery, paranormal, amnesia, erotic suspense, tornado, hardcore
Publisher: Aphrodite Hunt

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I have no answers for Don, although I have begun to suspect as much. Don is flesh and blood. I daresay he is even human. But his unusual speed and dexterity is off the charts for any human I know. Even if he’s a Shaolin temple kung fu super-expert (not a monk, I hope), there’s no way he can move that fast.

He’s not some sort of superhero, is he?

I’m not a science-fiction geek. I don’t believe in ghosts or the paranormal or anything I consider fantastical. I’m not even sure aliens exist.

I’m doubting everything I know now.

Am I afraid of Don? Strangely, I feel no fear, even though my head tells me that I must be cautious. Don gives off an aura of goodness and chivalry. In short, he’s everything good and noble about humanity, even though his humanity is suspect.

It’s the fact that he remembers ‘Neverlake, Kansas’ that makes me pause. And the fact that he speaks English so well. Don is tied up to our world somehow. It’s the ‘how’ that I can’t articulate.

I continue to drive until I feel the muscles in my neck protest. I won’t let Don drive, of course, and I’m going fairly slowly, not wanting to draw unwanted attention to ourselves. But by evening, my eyelids start to droop.

“Let’s stop for the night.” Don places his warm hand on mine at the steering wheel. “Please. We’ll get there tomorrow.”

I’m aware of the implications of night.

My throat is tight when I say, “Were you bringing me those flowers, Don?”

He averts his eyes. In profile, he is a marble statue, crafted so finely by the masters that your breath is stolen away.

“Yes.”

“What made you change your mind?”

He is silent for a long while.

“I thought about it. As I ran in the woods this morning, my mind kept going over what happened last night.” He holds up his hands. “What do you see, Jean?”

A pair of beautiful hands.

“Your hands,” I say dutifully.

“What else?”

“Your nails. Your fingers.”

“What do you see on my fingers? Or rather . . . what do you see an absence of?”

I finally catch on. I pull in a deep breath. “You don’t have any ring marks.”

Indeed, there is no band of pale skin around his ring fingers that suggest he once wore a ring.

He says, “I don’t know who I am. That much is clear. I don’t know where I come from, or if I had a family beyond that dead soldier I risked my life for. But I do know one thing.”

He turns to regard me with his brilliant eyes. I dare not take my gaze off the road as the sky is darkening, but I know that if I swivel my head, I will be transfixed by the most beautiful face I have ever seen.

“I’m here in the present. I may never regain my memories. But I will be sorry if I don’t embrace the here and now before my life gets twisted in some other way again.”

My tongue shrivels ever so slightly.

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