The Frenchman's Plain-Jane Project. Myrna Mackenzie

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exciting. You asked me yesterday to take you on as a student of sorts. So, let’s do that. In a major way. Let’s make you the new face of Fieldman’s.”

      If he had taken her to a horror movie, Etienne could not have surprised a more shocked and terrified look on Meg’s face. “That is so not going to happen,” she said. “That would be such a mistake.”

      “No. It’s not a mistake. Meg, look at me.”

      She looked, and those big beautiful, terrified eyes nearly tore his heart out.

      “I’m not going to hurt you,” he said, but she looked as if she didn’t believe him. “I wouldn’t do that. Believe me, I’ve hurt people in my life and it’s not the kind of thing I want to repeat. Ever.”

      “You don’t know what you’re asking me. You want me to stand up in front of people.”

      “I do. I want you to be the new symbol for the company.”

      “I can’t do that. I have ‘being the center of attention’ issues.”

      Somehow he refrained from smiling. She really was frightened.

      “Any other kinds of issues?”

      “Trust.”

      “I have trust issues, too.”

      “You do?”

      “Yes. I try not to ask people to trust me, and I’m not going to do that now, but I will tell you this. I won’t send you out to speak or have your picture taken unless I’m right there with you. I’ll be there to guide you and to shield you. And if anything happens that you don’t like, I’ll whisk you right out of there.”

      “Even if it hurts Fieldman’s?”

      “Even then.”

      She took a deep breath. “And you think this will help the company.”

      “There aren’t any guarantees, Meg, but I know this much. A personality always gets more attention than a piece of furniture ever will. Mary was, I understand, a personality, and half the reason people bought from Fieldman’s. We need someone to take her place, and you fit the bill perfectly, especially since you were Mary’s protégée. If Fieldman’s is going to rise again and to succeed, you’re the best bet we have.”

      She hesitated, but only for a second. “All right, if you think it will help the people here, I’m in. I’ll consider it my duty.”

      Etienne nearly groaned at her choice of words. “Don’t do it for duty. That’s something you do because you feel you have to. It robs you of your control and your joy and in the end may leave you with nothing.” Which he knew better than anyone.

      And which was obviously saying too much. Meg Leighton was studying him carefully, possibly seeing damaged parts of his soul that he didn’t want exposed.

      “Consider your spokesperson role to be part of our agreement. On the job training,” he suggested.

      She blew out a breath. “Okay, all right. Yes. So…what do we do now?”

      “We get started.”

      “On me?”

      Such guileless eyes. No wonder she had trust issues. Some wolf could waltz right past her defenses and hurt her. But it wouldn’t be him.

      “Let’s start with the building first,” he said. “Show me everything you know.”

      If he concentrated on the building, he would be less distracted by the woman. It was a solid theory. But as he walked behind her, the soft sound of her voice, the sway of her hips, even the gentle line of her arm as she pointed out the details of their surroundings…mesmerized him.

      Etienne frowned, angry at his completely inappropriate reaction. He reminded himself of why he had come here and what the rules were. No attachments, no touching.

      Suddenly Meg stopped. She turned and sighed. “The state of this place, the books…Saving the company is going to be a challenge, isn’t it?” she asked, those big brown eyes worried.

      “Don’t worry, I can handle it,” he said, the promise as much about his reaction to the woman as it was to the company. He was not going to get close enough to risk hurting her.

      “You’re very confident, aren’t you?” she asked with a smile that sent pleasure arcing through him.

      “No. I’m determined,” he said. Determined to do what he had come to do and then leave. And that meant ignoring the fact that what he wanted right this minute was to see her smile again. No, if he was truly honest with himself, he wanted more. He wanted to taste her.

      And for the first time he realized just how difficult it was going to be, working with Meg. Her smile, her lips…The woman was going to be a major distraction.

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