Flash Point. Metsy Hingle

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      “You should see what I have on underneath it.”

      Alex bit back a groan, because he knew every damn inch of her body. “No thanks.” He managed the words out of a throat that had gone dry with lust. “Now, move it.”

      “Not until you tell me why you haven’t returned any of my calls. I’ve left you at least a dozen messages over the past two weeks.” She’d actually left only three, but he didn’t bother correcting her. “And that Simon Legree secretary of yours keeps telling me you’re unavailable.”

      “Because I’m not available. I’m busy,” he told her, and began thumbing through the mail stacked in his “in” box.

      “Bull! You’ve been avoiding me, Alex Kusak, and you know it.” She swung her legs off of the desk and came to her feet. “I’ve been back in town for three months now and we haven’t been alone together for five minutes.”

      “With good reason,” he admitted. Giving up any pretense of reading the mail, he dumped the envelopes back into the tray. “You and I both know what happens whenever we’re alone together.”

      She came over to him, draped her arms around his neck, and looking up at him out of those big green eyes, she whispered against his lips, “I know what I want to happen.”

      Alex could feel himself growing hard as she pressed herself against him. He breathed in her scent, something wild and exotic like her. He wanted her so bad he ached. It had always been that way with Meredith—ever since that first time on her eighteenth birthday. Even now, he couldn’t believe he’d fallen for the lame story she’d given him that night about having a problem and needing to talk to him. He’d left the society bash inside her parents’ home and gone with her to the gazebo to talk. And then she’d told him the problem—that the one thing she wanted for her birthday only he could give her. She’d wanted him to make love to her. It was wrong. He’d known it was wrong. But he’d found her impossible to resist. They’d been off-and-on lovers for years, and because they hadn’t wanted to freak out family and friends, they’d kept the secret between them. She’d matched him sexually in every way, and since neither of them had been looking for a long-term commitment, the relationship had suited them both just fine.

      And then a couple of years ago, something had changed. He still wasn’t sure if it was he or Meredith. Whatever there was between them had become more than friendship, more than just good sex. He cared about her, maybe too much.

      “Want me to tell you what I’d like to do?” she whispered in his ear. She nipped his lobe with her teeth.

      Alex felt himself weaken. Then he remembered the way Meredith had looked at him when all that sordid stuff about his parents had come out during the campaign. There had been pain in her eyes. Pain and shame. For him? For herself? It didn’t matter, he told himself. He had no intention of starting things up again—no matter how tempted he was. With a strength he hadn’t known he possessed, he caught her wrists and pulled them away from his neck. “It isn’t going to happen, Meredith.”

      “Why not?” she demanded.

      “Because I said no.”

      Suddenly her eyes narrowed. “Is there someone else?”

      “What if I said there was?”

      Temper flared in her green eyes, turning them nearly black. She grabbed his tie, yanked his face close to hers. “Who is she?” When he didn’t answer, she repeated, “Who is she, Alex Kusak? Is it that little witch Alicia Van Owen? Has she been trying to sink her claws into you now?”

      “Alicia?” he responded, surprised at the mention of the woman who’d been dating his best friend. “I thought she was dating your brother.”

      “Jack dumped her.”

      “You sure about that?” He uncurled Meredith’s fingers and attempted to smooth his tie. “When I saw Jack at the courthouse earlier, he told me that Alicia would be at the dinner party for your mother tonight.”

      “That’s because she and my mother refuse to get the message. Both of them are hearing wedding bells. Well, she isn’t going to marry my brother. I refuse to have that woman as my sister-in-law.”

      “Ah, you don’t like her,” he said.

      “No, I don’t like Little Miss Perfect.”

      The truth was, he didn’t care for the woman, either. Maybe because beneath all that polish, he picked up her disapproval of him. She wouldn’t be the first person to think the likes of him had no business being friends with someone like Jack Callaghan. For reasons he’d never understood, Jack and his family had felt differently.

      “So help me, Alex. If I find out you’re sleeping with that woman, I swear to God I’ll cut it off and throw it into the Mississippi River.”

      Instinct had him lowering his hand to protect his manhood. “You shouldn’t go around threatening the D.A., Meredith.”

      “It’s not a threat. It’s a promise. I mean it, Alex,” she told him with all the passion with which she did everything. “If you’ve been stupid enough to let Alicia get her hooks into you, I’ll kill you both.”

      Damn if she didn’t look adorable when she was mad, he thought. “Put away your weapons. Alicia’s not interested in me, and I’m not interested in her.” There was little chance he’d ever fall for an ice queen like Alicia Van Owen. How could he when Meredith Callaghan had been keeping him tied up in knots for years? “And before you start grilling me again, I’m not seeing anyone.”

      Her face lit up and she gave him a sultry smile that made the temperature in the room shoot up ten degrees. Moving closer, she speared her fingers through his hair and gazed up at him. “Well, what do you know? Neither am I. So you see, there’s really no reason we can’t be together just like old times.”

      “No,” he informed her.

      Ignoring him, she murmured, “I’ve missed you so much, Alex. Have you missed me, too?”

      “No.”

      She pressed her body closer. When her knee nudged his erection, she laughed, that husky laugh that made a man think of hot sex and sin. “Liar.”

      She was right. He was lying. But he forced himself not to respond to her.

      She traced his lips with her tongue. “Are you going to deny that you want me?”

      “No.” What would be the point in denying the obvious? he reasoned as he eased her away from him. “But I’m not going to do anything about it. I told you, Meredith, it’s over. Accept it.”

      “I won’t accept it. We’re good together, Alex. You know we are.”

      “The sex is good, but we’re not,” he said gently, the hurt in her eyes ripping at him.

      “We could be.”

      And for a short time, he’d almost convinced himself that they could be together. Then had come the campaign, the nasty publicity and slams at Meredith’s reputation, the shame and pain in her eyes. “You need to get on with your life. We both do. We’ll always be friends, СКАЧАТЬ