Sarah Mayberry by Can't Get Enough

Author:Can't Get Enough [Enough, Can't Get]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-09-07T05:02:42.077000+00:00

Claire was panting into her pillow. Very resolute, she got out of bed and rummaged through her drawers until she found a pair of pajamas. She always slept naked, but these were desperate times. Pulling on underwear, and then the pajamas, she slid back into bed.

No more fantasies about Jack Brook,she warned herself.

Armored in cotton and determination, she finally drifted off to sleep.

THE NEXT MORNINGshe was feeling distinctly jittery about having cut off communication with her father and about seeing Jack again. First, there was that irritating thing her heart did whenever Jack was in the room—it was almost as though it missed a beat now and then, lurching around inside her chest like a drunken sailor. Then there was the powerful physical awareness she seemed to have developed for him ever since they'd gotten down and dirty. You'd think that jumping on each other would have put an end to any sexual tension, but, if anything, it was worse. Now when she looked at his strong thighs and long fingers and broad shoulders she knew exactly how devastating they could be. And, to her shame, she wanted to be devastated. Badly. Hence the fact that he suddenly had top billing in all her sexual fantasies. Slowly but surely, he was driving her crazy.

Combine that with the fact that she was almost one hundred percent certain that he wouldn't be happy about her gift tie, and she had plenty of justification for the butterflies winging their way around her midsection.

Then there was her father. Why had she laid down the gaunt-let like that? Why couldn't she have just eaten her dinner like a good girl and maintained the status quo? Really, it was getting to the point where she shouldn't be allowed out without a keeper.

She spent the time before her first meeting with Jack and Hillcrest Hardware looking up whenever anyone walked near her office, and jumping every time her phone rang. She felt like a sitting duck, waiting to be ambushed by Jack from one side, or her father on the other. By aquarter to ten, she had talked herself around to a reasonable state of calm. If her father was going to make contact with her, it wouldn't be for some time. He'd want to leave a nice long buffer between her angry words and any future conversation to ensure she was calm and over whatever madness had had her in its grip. As for Jack— Well, she had no choice but to be ready to face him, tie or no tie. Except he didn't come. As the time drew closer to10:00and her appointment with Hillcrest, she had to use stronger and stronger arguments for not reaching for the phone to confirm Jack's presence. She had to trust him; he was a successful, experienced executive; he wouldn't bail on her. On the last count she couldn't be so confident, however. They'd fought almost every time they'd been alone together for more than five minutes. There was a chance he'd see this as an extension of their battle of wills.

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