Connor was up at her side in an instant. ‘Hey, none of that,’ he said softly, tucking her hair behind her ear and allowing his fingers to linger a...ong the curve of her jaw. When she finally turned and met his gaze, he smiled. ‘Quit beating yourself up, Laney, it’ll come back.’ She sighed. ‘You know, Paul came by today.’ ‘Paul?’ ‘What’s that face for?’ Langdon furrowed her brow. ‘He wanted to see how I was doing.’ ‘Nothing, I just didn’t think you two were that close.’ Connor rubbed her back. ”, she had replied as if it were the next street over. “D.C.? As in Washington? The United States? and you were just passing by my door? Not to mention how did you know this was my door”? He grumbled. “Oh, ok, you were a little bit out of the way but I had a chance to hitch a ride on a flight coming here for the conference and well my friend looked you up for me, of course”. She had said this last as though he was the one not making any sense. “Your friend”? He queried. “Yes, he works at. Then he started thinking about what happened between Damon and himself the night before. He couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face. It was mind-blowingly fantastic. Shit! Damon had defiantly rocked his world. At this point, Tristan was grinning like an idiot. With a laugh he hopped out of bed and cursed loudly at the ache that sliced through his butt. He walked slowly into the bathroom and took a quick shower, then brushed his teeth with a spare tooth brush which Damon had. My wife looked at us, both dripping wet, and handed us some towels, while she said "you cant stay in these wet clothes" and grabbed some sports pants from my pile along with shirts and handed them over to us.So we took our shirts and pants of and started rubbing us dry, my wife went to the back pretending to look some things up, but i could tell that she was looking at our guest.Well i couldn’t blame her, we were already a bit older and specially i was a bit out of shape, so i didn’t wonder.