laughed. “Typical guy response to an emotional situation. When in doubt, distance yourself, then run.”
“You’re not running,” Finn said. “Why is that?”
“I like Aurelia. We have a lot in common.” Stephen sat up. “We’re both the quiet ones in our family, we like the same movies, we enjoy reading.”
“I finished college and you didn’t,” Aurelia said with a quick smile. “Oh, wait. That’s a difference.”
Her teasing but effective dig surprised Finn.
“You’re taking my side on the college thing?” he asked, incredulous.
“It does seem a little shortsighted to go all the way to your last semester and then quit.” Instead of looking at Stephen, Aurelia looked at him. “Stephen’s been majoring in engineering.”
“I know,” Finn told her. He didn’t understand. She seemed to think the words were significant. He was Stephen’s older brother. Of course he knew what he was studying.
Stephen shot her a look that silenced her. When she ducked her head, he reached out his hand and touched her arm.
Finn stood there, feeling like the odd man out. There was an undercurrent he didn’t understand and made him uncomfortable. Which made him miss Dakota. She would get it and smooth the situation over. She did that kind of thing.
“I, ah, have to get going,” Finn said quickly. “You two kids have fun today.”
He hurried away, not sure where he was going but wanting to get far away.
What was up with those two? As for Aurelia supporting the idea of Stephen finishing college, he couldn’t tell if that meant she was an okay person, as Dakota had claimed, or if this was all part of her cougar game.
He kept walking. The park was filled with residents and tourists. Young children offered bread to the ducks by the pond. He caught sight of someone with blond hair and a familiar build. Dakota!
He turned toward her, frowning when the family between them moved. No. Not Dakota. One of her sisters walking several dogs wearing service vests. He stood in place until she was out of sight. His cell phone rang.
He checked the screen and recognized Bill’s number. “How’s it going?”
“Great. The new guy’s a terrific pilot. There’s no bullshit. He does the work and then he goes home. I like that. We’ve already got sixty boxes delivered.”
“That’s fast,” Finn said, surprised they were doing so well.
“Tell me about it. If this guy wants to stick around, you can stay there as long as you’d like.”
“Good to know. I didn’t like leaving you shorthanded.”
“Plenty of hands now,” Bill told him. “I gotta run. Talk to you later.”
Finn listened to his partner hang up, then stood in the center of the park and realized he had nothing to do with the rest of his day. He stepped into the sunlight and looked around at the bustling town. Everyone had somewhere to be. Everyone had someone to be with. Except for his brothers, the only other person he wanted to spend time with was Dakota. The problem was, the last time he’d seen her, he’d acted like an ass.
It hadn’t been her at all, he admitted to himself. It had been him. He wanted to say he’d acted the way he had because he’d known the relationship wouldn’t last and he was only trying to protect her. But that would make him a liar. Instead, he’d felt himself getting closer to her. The realization had scared the crap out of him. So he’d acted or, rather, reacted. He’d rejected her and sent her on her way.
Now he was left with the consequences.
Knowing that, whether or not she was willing to forgive him, he had to apologize, so Finn walked the short distance to Dakota’s house. When he reached the front door, he knocked, then waited. If she wasn’t home, he’d come back later.
The door opened a few seconds later. Dakota raised her eyebrows when she saw him but didn’t say anything. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Her feet were bare. Her blond hair tousled. She looked good. Better than good. She looked sexy and only slightly pissed at him.
“I should probably talk first, huh?” he said.
She leaned her shoulder against the door frame. “Sounds like a good idea.”
“I have a good excuse for acting like a jerk.”
“I can’t wait to hear it.”
He cleared his throat. “Would saying it’s because I’m a guy be enough?”
“Probably not.”
It had been worth a try, he thought. “I was frustrated and angry about my brothers. And starting to get involved with you. That last part wasn’t supposed to happen. You know I’m leaving and I know I’m leaving.”
“So you decided on the mature response,” she said.
“I’m sorry. You didn’t deserve that. I was wrong.”
She stepped back and held the door open. “Come on in.”
“As easy as that?”
“It was a good apology. I believe you.”
He stepped into the house and she shut the door behind him and faced him.
“Finn, I have a good time with you. I like talking to you and the sex is pretty good, too.” She smiled. “Don’t let that last part go to your head.”
“I won’t,” he promised. Although he wanted to take a second and enjoy the praise.
Her smile faded. “I’m very clear on the fact your stay here in town is temporary. When you leave, I’ll miss you. Despite that, I’m not going to get crazy and try to make you stay.”
“I know,” he said quickly. “I shouldn’t have said all that before. I’ll miss you, too.”
“Having cleared up how much we’re going to miss each other, do you still want to spend time together while you’re here?”
He hadn’t dated much in the past eight years. Once his parents had died and he’d become responsible for his brothers, there hadn’t been time. So he wasn’t sure if her direct attitude was about dating a woman who was more mature, or if she was incredibly special. He had a feeling it was the latter.
“I’d like to see you as much as I can,” he said. “And if you want to beg me to stay, I wouldn’t mind that, either.”
She laughed. “You and your ego. I’m sure you would love that. You in your plane, ready to fly away. Me sobbing on the edge of the runway. Very 1940s and going off to war.”
“I like war movies,” he said.
“Let me put on some shoes.” She walked across the living room and slipped her feet into
