Shit! How had he forgotten? Was it the painkillers? Maybe he'd mixed it with alcohol and lost some time. But he was so sure he'd just been in his family home, not sleeping next to this gorgeous blonde. He didn't think he'd have forgotten that in such a hurry. Maybe she had mistaken him for someone else - but she had called him Hem after all.
And if he admitted now that he didn't remember any of this, he would be a fucking idiot.
"Well, if you insist. I'm sure that can be arranged," he agreed, in an equally low tone and sharing in her almost conspiratorial grin. He could just use pet names and hope she didn't catch on that he'd gone and forgotten even her damn name.