to see if I can find a temporary flat to move into. I can’t stand that hotel a minute longer.’
Will moved to stand in front of her, resting his hand on the desk next to her hip. He saw the heat sliding into her cheeks, caught her motion to lift her hand to touch him and felt disappointed when it fell back to her side.
Will moved closer so that his clothes brushed hers. ‘Congratulations on your job, Lu.’
‘Thanks.’
‘Every new job should be celebrated.’
What was he doing? It’s just a kiss, he told his inner critic. No big deal. He’d kissed lots of woman before and walked away unscathed.
Besides, kissing her wasn’t a big deal...he could stop at any time.
Yeah, but you’ve never kissed a mermaid before.
Will placed his hands on her hips, pulled her towards him...and his mouth had barely brushed hers when the office door opened and Kelby bounced inside.
‘Whoops!’ Kelby exclaimed.
Will looked over his shoulder to see Kelby back-tracking and cursed, silently and slow, until the door slammed shut again.
Lu pushed one eyebrow up. ‘Well, that was awkward.’
Will bunched his fists to keep from reaching for her again. ‘Sorry. That wasn’t supposed to happen.’
‘You didn’t even kiss me properly,’ Lu pointed out.
She straightened up and lifted those tanned shoulders. She must have seen something in his face because she stormed into the conversation.
‘Will, I don’t want this to get weird—especially since I asked you out. I don’t want you to think that I’m chasing you, or looking for...’ Lu bit her lip as her words trailed off. She waved an agitated hand in the air. ‘I’m not looking for anything more than a couple of laughs...some fun. I’m not a complete idiot. I know that you’re only going to be around for three months and that was just a little bit of getting carried away by the moment. Frankly, I’ve just come out of a decade-long relationship with two boys and I gave them every last bit of energy I had. I just want to have some fun—some company. I thought maybe you could do with the same.’
Company? What was she offering? Company company or sex company? ‘Does the company involve getting naked?’ he asked in his most prosaic voice.
Judging by the shock that jumped into her eyes, she hadn’t reached the bedroom. Damn. Then her eyes smoked over and he knew that she wasn’t far behind him. Unfortunately, along with I-want-get-you-naked there was a healthy dose of I-don’t-know-what–I’m-doing as well.
And anyway, what was he thinking? Hadn’t he decided to try something different while he was here in Durban? Yet here he was, sliding right back into old patterns and habit reactions.
‘Ah...um...well...’ Lu stuttered. Good God. ‘Actually, I had thought about it.’ Lu eventually got the words out.
Her expression was calm and composed, slightly challenging. and if her eyes had been sending him the same message he would have had her up against the wall and been kissing the hell out of her by now. Unfortunately she had the most expressive eyes in the world and, thanks to living with two sisters, he easily read the trepidation behind the big girl/brave girl look she was giving him.
OK, I’m scared but I’m prepared to try this anyway.
He wasn’t sure why but he instinctively knew that he didn’t want to be Lu’s experiment.
‘Will?’
Knock.
‘Will?’
Knock.
‘Will!’
Kelby knocked again and Will grinned. Saved by his best friend. Again. He definitely owed Kelby for getting him out of a conversational ass-whipping. Because there was no good way of telling a woman Thanks, but I’ll think about it.
Will yanked open the door to let Kelby inside and sent Lu what he hoped was a reassuring smile. ‘I’ll leave you to talk with Kelby and I’ll see you on Monday night. OK?’
‘Sure.’
Hmm, there was more starch in that one-syllable word than there was in a shed-load of potatoes. Maybe Kelby hadn’t saved his ass. He’d just delayed it getting flogged.
* * *
Whatcha doing?
That was the third, fourth—fifth?—time one of the twins had texted her today and asked the same question. Lu wished they’d stop worrying so much about her! It was like having two over-protective fathers and, while they were happy about her getting a job, they still weren’t relinquishing the idea of her social life.
While Will went to the bar to buy them a drink before the show started Lu quickly snapped a photograph of the billboard advertising the trio of pastry chefs and chocolatiers. Attaching the picture to a message, she sent it to her brothers.
As you can see, I’m out and about.
With a man who very obviously doesn’t want to sleep with me, Lu thought, but she didn’t add that. Daniel replied.
Good for you!
Uh...no...and not for the cobwebs either. Nate’s response flashed onto her screen.
Apparently not alone. Was Mak serious when he said you’re with Will Scott? THE Will Scott? And what is he doing saying yes to a baking demo?
Who knew? Confusion reigned. And Mak had a whale-sized big mouth! Lu texted back.
Yep. And hey! There are tons of celebs here. These chefs are BIG news!
Nate: Bet there aren’t any sportsmen there.
Dan: Do you think he could organise for us to meet the squad when we come home?
And when will that be?
When you’ve taken dance classes, pottery lessons and done a skydive. One date does not a life make.
Yeah! Agreed!
OMG, I’d forgotten how annoying you two can be! :p
Lu shoved her mobile into her bag and looked over to the bar, where Will was easily recognisable in the crush by his broad shoulders in a white shirt worn over a nice pair of jeans. He’d rolled the cuffs back at his wrists and he looked well dressed but casual—relaxed, but as if he’d made a bit of an effort.
And volcano-hot!
She hoped that she’d hit the right note between casual and sexy herself, with a pair of white jeans and a pale green gypsy top falling off one shoulder and belted in at the hips. Strappy
