Real Men Will by Victoria Dahl Read Free Book Online

details? “Thank you. The back door would be perfect.”
    He walked her to a steel door set into the far wall, but when he opened it to let her out, he kept walking with her. She hid her look of irritation, and simply stared straight ahead. “You don’t need to keep me company.”
    “I just want to be sure you’re okay.”
    “I am,” she said, but it was a moot point now. They were already in the parking lot. He looked like he wanted to say more, but there was nothing else she wanted to hear. She never wanted to see any of these people again.
    She beeped open the door on her car. “Thank you,” she said, then slipped inside. She started the car immediately, but when he simply stood there, she gave an impatient wave.
    By the time he walked away, it was all beginning to sink in.
    How had she let this happen to herself? It was as if she’d been the butt of some fraternity-boy joke. I’ll pretend to be my brother to get her into bed.
    She meant to pull the car out right away, but her face was so hot she had to press her cool fingers to her cheeks. Her stomach rolled with sickness. She’d been proud of her fling before this. It had been exactly the sort of brave and selfish pleasure she’d wanted for years.
    And now it was nothing. Less than nothing. It was a scar on her pride. It was humiliation. Why had he done that to her?
    “It doesn’t matter,” Beth told herself. “It doesn’t.”
    She didn’t believe it, but somehow the words helped her calm down. Or just the sound of her own voice, solid and strong.
    Whether it mattered or not, it was done. And she’d never see Eric or Jamie Donovan again, thank God.
     
     
    E RIC HEARD HIS BROTHER’S footsteps long before Jamie got to his office. And that said a lot about Jamie’s mood; these floors were solid concrete.
    Pushing to his feet, Eric told himself he was ready for this, but he still ground his teeth together when the door flew open and banged a tall filing cabinet. “What the fuck? ” Jamie ground out.
    “I know. It looks bad.”
    “It looks bad? It looks like you used my name to get a woman into bed. But you’d never do something that sleazy, would you?”
    Eric swallowed and didn’t answer the question.
    Jamie leaned forward and put his fists on the desk. His eyes blazed with fury. “Would you, Eric?”
    “It was a mix-up,” he managed to answer, trying to control the fury rising up from his guilt.
    “You fucking bastard,” Jamie growled.
    “Listen, Jamie—”
    “I’m not listening to shit. This is… Christ, I wouldn’t have expected this from anyone I know, much less you. ”
    Eric clenched his hands and pressed a fist to his forehead. He’d never been in this position before. He was the brother who did the lecturing. Who demanded answers. Who did the right thing for his family. He wasn’t the one who had to be ashamed.
    Except that now he was, and Eric felt as if he’d explode from the frustration. And the regret. “It wasn’t like that,” he tried again. “She called me by the wrong name, and I didn’t correct her. And then…I’d let it go too long. It seemed like it wouldn’t hurt anything to let it stand.”
    “Jesus, are you kidding me? You can’t see what it would hurt to have a woman out there who thought she’d slept with me?”
    Eric answered honestly, realizing it was a mistake even as he let it happen. “I didn’t think it would make much of a difference. You’ve slept with a lot of women.”
    Jamie’s hand was a blur when it shot out and grabbed Eric’s shirt. “First of all, fuck you. Second, that woman is a stranger to me, so don’t let yourself think I’m honored she thinks I did her. Third, I have a girlfriend, in case you hadn’t noticed. You could have screwed up a lot of things for me.”
    “It was months ago,” Eric said.
    Jamie’s sneer let him know that wasn’t quite the point. “Have you done this before?”
    “No!”
    Eric sat back in his chair when Jamie let him go. He watched his