He unlatched his belt and unzipped, pulling his jeans down before he sat. "Walk forward."

"Where are you?" Norah giggled. "Are you hiding from me?"

"Under the window."

Her hand tapped his thigh. "I found you."

He reached for her legs, hooking her knee, helping her climb onto his lap and straddle him. "Make me ready."

She trailed her hands down his chest and found his cock. He closed his eyes, even though the room was dark.

It wasn't Norah in front of him, touching him, making him hard.

It was Lizzy, and the lights were on. Her smile was for him.