Page 18 of Tracked By Sasquatch

“Sound good?”

All she could do was nod. It was what she’d wanted. Get under Squatch to get over the past. What niggled at the back of her mind was that look. While she relished being wanted, it felt like there were some emotions there too and she could not do emotions. Hell, she was already fighting her own and losing.

Squatch released her and opened the other saddle bag and retrieved a small duffel bag.

“Squatch?”

He turned. “Jasper. From this moment on, I am Jasper to you.”

“Okay, when we are in private, I’ll⁠—”

“No. All the time. To you, I am Jasper.”

He took her hand and led her down the walk toward the office.

“Jasper. Tonight. It’s… just between us, yeah? No need for anyone, especially Lucas, to know about it.” They stopped walking, and he turned to her. There was something blazing in his eyes that she couldn’t identify but it felt like anger and hurt.

“Then you better wait out here while I get us a room.” His voice was rougher than normal, but not that low passionate rumble of earlier. It was like he was holding back saying something. He dropped his bag on the bench beside where she stood and went inside.

She watched through the edge of the glass as he clapped the desk guy’s hand like he knew him and he slipped him a key. An actual key.

“Oh my god, is this like his regular fuck pad?” she asked the wind.

Squatch was a player, it wasn’t a secret. If she needed a divine sign from God that he was perfect for a one-night stand to get back on the horse so to speak, that was it.

When he emerged, he grabbed the bag and her hand and led them to their room for the night.

After opening the door, he motioned for her to enter. She was expecting shag carpet and an avocado toilet, but instead she was met with a spacious room that was sleek and modern. A palette of grays and whites with splashes of color coming from the artistic photos on the wall.

Devin recognized the composition immediately, or at least she thought she did.

“These are Hook’s.” It wasn’t a question, but Jasper answered from behind her anyway.

“Yeah, that one is.” She turned to see where he was. He’d already dropped the bag, removed his cut and was placing the gun on the bedside table. He pointed to the photograph above the bed. “That one, I think is Rae’s. It’s getting harder to tell now that they are rubbing off on each other. It used to be easy, black and white human or human part, Rae. Wider view, color, object, Hook.”

Devin couldn’t help but laugh at Jasper’s accurate assessment. She turned back to Hook’s picture.

Her mind started to wander again. While she intended a one-night stand, she didn’t want to be railed in the same room he took all his conquests to. And he obviously knew the room. But then again, she didn’t want it to be special, so she had to resign herself to not expect special as far as location.

None of that mattered when Jasper slipped his hand around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. Nudging her hair aside, he kissed, sucked, and nibbled her neck.

It drove her wild immediately. Especially when he nipped her earlobe. She was a simple woman. Dirty talk, neck kisses, and a little praise, and that was foreplay enough to get her ready.

SASQUATCH

The sounds she made when he kissed her neck were heavenly.

“I think instead of Devious Devin,” he bit down on the juncture where her shoulder met her neck and tore another moan from her throat. “I’ll call you Devine Devin, because sweetness, those sounds you make have my cock hard as fuck.”

To drive the point home, he rolled his hips against the small of her back. Her hands were on top of his and guiding them north. It didn’t take a rock to the head to get him to comply with her silent request. When they reached their target, he could feel her nipples respond through her shirt and her arms flew up and locked behind his neck.

“Fuck,” he breathed in her ear, needing skin, not cotton. Removing his hands caused a whimper of protest from her.

“Please?” He loved the begging tone to her voice.

“I got you, always.” He promised and meant it. As his hands made the trek once again, but this time slipping under her shirt and pushing her bra up above her generous tits.

Cupping both in his hands before paying special attention to her nipples.