Falling For The Single Dad. Jessica Hart

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       CHAPTER FOUR

      ‘CAN I ask you an enormous favour?’

      Emily lifted her eyes from the baby’s face and met Harry’s clear blue gaze. Maybe one day she’d be immune to watching him with the baby in his arms as he fed her, but not today or any time soon.

      ‘Sure,’ she said, wondering if her voice was as husky as she suspected.

      ‘I need to go to London. I didn’t really give them much warning that I was going to be taking time off. I’ll go on the train, I think it’s the quickest, and I shouldn’t be gone more than five hours—six, tops. I’ll leave all the feeds ready for you—the made-up packets are a doddle, even I can manage them, and with any luck she’ll sleep for most of it, but I need to go and talk to my boss, and I can’t really take her with me.’

      ‘Why not?’ she suggested, just to see what he said and to find out if he’d thought it through. ‘It might be quite useful—you know, make the point of how tiny she is and all that.’

      He shook his head, his mouth kicking up in a wry smile. ‘No. My boss is a woman. There’s no way she’d be impressed by that. She’d expect a woman to get child care to cover a meeting. She won’t make an exception for me. And I know it’s a pain, and I promise I won’t make a habit of it. It’s really just this once. And, yes, I could take her and dump her on a secretary or something on the way in, but it isn’t really fair on the secretary and it certainly isn’t fair on Kizzy. I’ve already thought about doing it, and if I didn’t have to ask you, I wouldn’t. I know you’ve got more than enough to do, and I’ll make it up to you—babysit yours so you can get some work done or something. Look after them while you get a massage. Whatever you like.’

      She put him out of his misery. ‘Done. You can babysit for me while I work, and I’ll have a massage. And you can pay for it,’ she added, waiting for him to renege, but he didn’t, he just nodded and looked relieved.

      ‘Thanks, Em. I owe you.’

      ‘I know. The meter’s running.’

      He chuckled and lifted the baby against his shoulder, burping her. Hell, he was getting good at it. Those big strong hands cradled her with a tenderness that made Emily want to weep, and now he was relaxing into the role, Kizzy obviously felt safe. Emily envied her. She’d give her eye teeth to be cradled in his arms with him staring adoringly down at her like that.

      She shot to her feet. ‘More tea?’

      He shook his head. ‘No, I’m going to turn in. I’m shattered. So—is that OK for the morning, then?’

      ‘Tomorrow?’ she said, startled, and he nodded.

      ‘Sorry—didn’t I mention that? Is tomorrow a problem?’

      ‘No,’ she said, mentally scanning her diary. ‘Except the decorators are starting.’

      ‘Hell,’ he said softly. ‘Could you keep an eye on them? Make sure they’re OK and don’t do anything silly?’

      ‘Have you agreed colours?’

      ‘Colours?’ He looked suddenly overwhelmed, and she took pity on him. He’d had a hard day, and the learning curve must seem to him as steep as Everest.

      ‘Don’t worry. I expect they’ll be doing preparation for a day or two. I’ll pick up some colour charts for you, or they might have some. If all else fails I’ll decide for you—but don’t blame me if you come back and find the hall sore-throat pink!’

      ‘You wouldn’t,’ he said, his eyes filled with panic, and she chuckled.

      ‘Don’t push your luck. Go on, go to bed and we’ll sort the rest out in the morning.’

      He nodded and stood up, the baby asleep in the crook of his arm, and he paused beside her and looked down into her eyes. The light was behind him so she couldn’t read his expression, but his voice was gruff.

      ‘You’re a star, Em. I don’t know what I would have done without you.’

      And without warning he bent his head and brushed his lips lightly against hers, then СКАЧАТЬ