of a bowl of fruit, thinking she was just starving enough to actually eat fruit, when Taylor stuck her head out of her apartment.
Damn. More party plans. “I’m really tired,” Nicole said pathetically, figuring Taylor would take pity on her.
Instead Taylor reached out, snagged her wrist and yanked her into her apartment. “We need to talk.”
“But—”
“You’re tired, yeah, yeah. I know. I figured that much and planned the party without you.”
Gratitude filled Nicole, and she felt a little bad about her peevishness. “Thank—”
“Don’t thank me yet, Super Girl. You’re going to need a dress.”
“Oh, no—”
“Oh yes. And know it up front, we’re going fancy on this one.”
“But—”
“That’ll teach you to leave me alone to plan things.”
“Well, unplan them.”
“No.” Taylor leveled her stubborn gaze on Nicole. “Suzanne deserves this.”
“Yes, but—”
“Fancy,” Taylor said firmly. “As in silk and lace and high heels and makeup and hairdos and everything.”
Nicole had faced two life-threatening surgeries that day. She’d faced Dr. Watts. And she’d rather face a fire-breathing dragon on top of all of it than get “fancy.” “You’re kidding me.”
“Honey, I never kid about fashion.”
Nicole paled. “Fashion?”
“You and me. At the mall. Your next day off.”
Nicole let out a string of curses that had Taylor laughing. “Oh, and since you owe me on planning the party without you, you can pay up right now. I need a little favor.”
Nicole thought of her bed and sighed. “Taylor—”
“Don’t worry, it’s not difficult. I just need you to run to Ty’s office and give him these.” She dumped a large set of plans into Nicole’s arms. “And this.” She added a file. “Did you like him?”
“What?”
“Did you like Ty?” Taylor laughed at her expression. “What’s not to like, right? He’s sexy as hell, and in possession of a body I could just gobble up.” She sighed dramatically. “It’s too bad we’re too much alike. We’d kill each other.”
Nicole shook her head. “I’m not going to ask.”
“But I’m going to tell. Ty and I, we’re fellow wanderlust spirits.”
“You’ve got wanderlust?”
“Through and through, until I came here and found home. But Ty hasn’t found his home yet. Fighting our own prospective and warring needs would be like living in a battlefield. Nope, much as I’d like a good, naughty affair—and I’m quite certain Ty can do good and naughty—he’s not for me.”
Nicole put her hands over her ears—or at least she tried to around all the stuff in her arms—and Taylor laughed again. “Just go. Tell him I’m giving him the job. The address of his office is on the label, and it’s only three minutes from here.”
Before Nicole could blink, she’d been turned around and shoved out the door. She whirled, but only to hear Taylor’s lock click into place. “I’m not doing this,” she said through the wood.
“Then come back in and help me pick out napkins and plates and menus for the party.”
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