âHeâs getting married. They will have children. This is a good place to bring them. The resort will only make it better. Cass likes to travel, but prefers private residence to hotels.â
âThat makes sense, considering.â
âYes.â He tugged her to relax further against his chest. âAnd you, can you imagine staying here on the occasional holiday?â
She sighed, her head coming to rest against his shoulder. âToo easily. If I owned a property like this, I wouldnât relegate it to vacation home, though. I couldnât resist living here.â The buried longing in her voice surprised him. âI donât know how the previous owners did.â
âHow would you run your business from here?â
âI thought daydreams didnât have to be practical.â
âIndulge me.â He wrapped his arms around her waist, enjoying this moment of relaxed closeness.
She was good for him, which was just the dangerous kind of thinking he needed to avoid before he started spilling secrets again. This was about learning what was going on in her complicated brain, not revealing more of his own thoughts. And he would remember that.
âLiving here would be the ultimate indulgence, but in answer to your all too prosaic question, with high-
speed Internet, a reliable telephone service and a color fax machine, I could run my business from anywhere.â
âIt would require a lot of travel.â Especially if she continued to work full-time.
âI travel a lot now.â
Didnât he know it? He understood her desire to live here, though. âI forget how much I enjoy the sunshine sometimes, but a few days in Greece and Iâm spoiled to blue skies again.â
âWe canât claim our fair share of those in Seattle.â She gave a rueful sigh.
He chuckled. âThis is true. The first year Neo and I lived there, we thought the rain would never end.â
âSeattle gets all four seasons.â
âAnd all of them have rain.â
âTrue,â she said grudgingly. âBut itâs better than New York blizzards, trust me.â
âHere, though, the weather is perfect.â He and Neo had not left Greece because they wanted to get away from the sunshine.
âIf you are partial to a warm climate.â
âWhich I am.â
âMe, too.â She sighed. âMaybe I should have relocated to Southern California, when I left New York.â
âNo, we would not have met.â
âYou might have been better off.â
What? He did not think so. He maneuvered her so their gazes met, and saw that her azure eyes were troubled. He shook his head. âAre you trying to imply that our friendship has been a detriment to me in some way?â
âWell, itâs not as if Iâm the woman you envisioned as the mother of your future children.â Her voice echoed with pain he would not have expected.
âI had not given any thought to who that might be.â No serious contemplation anyway. He had thought of her in that role, before they started having sex. He admired her character and thought she would make an ideal mother and wife, except for that romantic streak even her rotten marriage had not cured her of.
âBut you would not have considered me.â
âYou are right.â At least that had been his final determination.
She turned her head away completely, but not before he saw sadness making her blue eyes shimmer dangerously.
Oh, no. Tears were not going to happen. He gently, but inexorably, tugged her face back around. âNot because I do not think you would be eminently suitable, but because I knew you would never consider aâ¦what did you call my nebulous marriage plans? A business merger.â
âWhy would it have to be a business transaction between the two of us?â she asked plaintively.
âHow could it be anything else?â
âLove.â
âLove?â Hadnât they already discussed this? âWhatever propensity to love I may have had once is gone. Even if it were not, love does not always last. Blood ties do not count for much, either.â
âSo, there is nothing left but business?â
âTrue friendship can endure,â he admitted.
âLike your friendship with Neo.â
âYes.â
âHeâs the only person in your life who has never let you down, isnât he?â
âOn a personal level? Yes.â He brushed her lips with his thumb. âWell, not actually. You have never let me down, either.â
âUntil this morning.â Her lower lip trembled and she bit it.
âYou did not let me down.â âHow can you say that?â she asked.
âIt is the truth. We are done assigning blame, remember?â
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