May Be the Case by Rachel J.queen

Author:Rachel J.queen [Rachel J.Queen ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rachel J.queen
Published: 2017-01-10T05:00:00+00:00

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Suddenly Lidi stopped talking about their observations, for Logan frowned at the passing of a couple in the street.

"Are they friends of yours?" She looked at them in turn. A brunette girl, tall, lean, with protruding eyes and an attentive businessman in his forty, slightly balding. They came into a room hand by hand. Perplexed, Logan studied them carefully, then looked at the hotel reflexed in the rearview mirror. It was a case, a damn case. He found himself at a crossroads.

There was the woman she loved in the car, and immediately out of the real author of that disaster: Oliver Sinn.

Logan looked at Lidi and felt his heart close. Yeah, maybe he was again throwing away the possibility to spend the night with her, to hold her in his arms and love her. He needed all his courage to say in a natural tone: "I need you to get down with me, Skeep, just a minute."

Lidi whispered, pretending not to understand. "Sorry?"

He corrected the tone. "Consider it a date" he informed her. "First, we're going shopping."

"How? I thought we were going to Grobery. I'm in pajamas." Lidi looked out the window. " I can't!"

Logan came down before capitulating and taking her away as she was. Lidi rubbed her eyes. "Are you talking seriously?"

He opened the door and surrounded her waist with his arm, the girl pointed her feet, stubbornly. "Have you seen how many people are there? Do you want me to parade like a madman?"

"I'll buy you a dress." From his little wrinkles, she guessed that the situation amused him, or at least it seemed like that. She was pleased by that, but didn't want to be the cause. Working with his hands behind her back, Logan locked her in, wrapping her in a hug and forcing her to follow him. Lidi plunged into shame at the gaze of passers-by. When she lifted her eyes and saw an elegant hotel just a few feet away, she refused to continue.

He held her firmly. "The director is my friend. Trust me, for once."

They entered. Logan had a brief exchange of words with an old concierge. The director was called to receive them. Lidi wanted to run away from the man's disapproving glance, and from a couple in evening dresses at their shoulders, despising her slippers. There was no other place to take refuge in except the man's chest, so she stood still and kept her eyes wide. "Tell me what you're doing, if you don't want to die!"

"Only if you come to bed with me" he whispered.

The jolly tone gave her an immense desire to plant a leash in his shin. "Making me uncomfortable in front of these people isn't cute, you will excuse me if I reject the proposal..."

"An art you are a professional of."

"You find me unprepared."

"About what?" He touched her cheek with his own. "You're good in anything..." There was a soft shade in his voice. Logan stopped the thorough analysis of her freckles to say: "Good evening Frank, I'm sorry to disturb you.

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