Australia: In Bed with a Bachelor. Emma Darcy
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Название: Australia: In Bed with a Bachelor

Автор: Emma Darcy

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Короткие любовные романы

Серия: Mills & Boon M&B

isbn: 9781472074829

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      She was unappeased. ‘I bet you knew he would ask. That’s why you called me when you did. Before you left work yesterday.’

      He cocked his head on one side, the dark brown eyes challenging her stance on this issue. ‘I thought you were determined on not having your father rule your life.’

      ‘He doesn’t.’

      ‘He’s influencing your attitude towards me right now.’

      ‘Because you told him.’

      He shook his head. ‘You should make decisions for yourself, Laura, regardless of what anyone else knows or says. You made yours yesterday. Why let him change what you want? You’ve brought him here with you instead of moving to your own beat.’

      She frowned, realising she had let her father ruin all her pleasure in anticipating this date. Although how could she be excited over being used?

      ‘What about you? Are you here for me or for him?’ she asked, watching for any shiftiness in his eyes.

      He grinned a wickedly sexy grin. ‘When I was watching you walk to this table, I can assure you I was not thinking of your father.’

      Heat bloomed in her cheeks at the provocative statement. She lifted her chin, defying the desire he wanted her to share. ‘I decided to flaunt what you weren’t going to get.’

      ‘Decisions, decisions,’ he mocked, gesturing an appeal. ‘Can we leave your father out of them for the rest of this evening? Just enjoy all there is to enjoy just between ourselves?’

      He was very appealing.

      The man had everything—looks, intelligence, the sexiest eyes in the world, and he was undermining her prejudice at a rate of knots. Nevertheless, she couldn’t quite set aside an ulterior motive for this date with her. On the other hand, why shouldn’t she take pleasure in being with him, move her father to the sidelines, denying him any power to influence the play between her and Jake? After all, she was the one with the power to decide how far she would get involved with this man.

      She gave him a hard look of warning. ‘As long as it’s kept between ourselves, I’m happy to take a more positive attitude towards you.’

      ‘And I’m happy to be your secret lover,’ he replied, his eyes dancing with unholy teasing.

      Her heart performed a somersault. ‘I didn’t say anything about becoming lovers.’

      ‘Just assuring you that private moments will be kept private.’ He opened up his menu. ‘Let’s salivate over what’s on offer together. Did you see that the hottest dishes are printed in red?’

      He was the hottest dish.

      Laura dragged her mind off visualising him as her lover and reopened her menu. ‘I prefer spicy to hot, hot,’ she said, looking at the list of entrées.

      ‘Okay. We cross out the red print ones.’

      ‘You don’t have to. Choose whatever you like.’

      ‘There’s so much to like, it will be better if we can share, don’t you think? Have a taste of each other’s choices? Broaden the experience?’

      Sharing the taste… Laura’s stomach curled. It sounded intimate. It was intimate. And suddenly she didn’t care about other agendas. She wanted this experience with him.

      ‘Great idea!’ she said, and allowed herself to smile.

      His eyes twinkled with pleasure, completely dissipating the anger she had carried to this meeting.

      ‘You’re incredibly beautiful when you smile,’ he remarked. ‘I hope I can make you smile all evening for the sheer pleasure of looking at you.’

      She laughed. ‘No chance! I’m going to be busy eating.’

      ‘I’ll try for in between bites.’

      ‘I’ll be drooling over the food.’

      He laughed. ‘Speaking of which, what entrées would you like to try?’

      A smile was still on her face as she read the yummy list. The happy excitement about tonight with Jake had come bouncing back. He was right about making decisions for herself. She should trust her own instincts and go with what instinctively felt right.

       CHAPTER FIVE

      THE waitress advised them to choose only one main course with a side dish of vegetables to share since they were ordering two separate entrées. The helpings were large and they would surely want to leave room for dessert.

      ‘Definitely,’ Laura agreed. ‘I have to try the sesame ice cream with candied popcorn and chocolate.’

      ‘And I want the Dessert Cocktail,’ Jake said with relish. ‘Sounds wonderful—caramelized pear, London gin, lillet blanc and crème de cacao shaken and served with the chocolate, sesame and cashew bark.’

      It sounded very James Bond to Laura who couldn’t help grinning over the thought. Jake might not be 007 but he was certainly tall, dark, handsome and dangerous, especially to any peace of mind. Somehow peace of mind wasn’t rating highly at the moment. A thrilling buzz was running through her veins and she was now determined on milking maximum enjoyment out of the night, throwing caution and the Machiavellian shadow of her father to the winds.

      ‘That’s a big smile,’ Jake commented, his eyes simmering sexily.

      ‘Loving the idea of having a piece of your dessert,’ she tossed back, knowing she wanted a piece of him, too.

      ‘Food, glorious food!’ he quoted from the musical Oliver, half singing the words and making her laugh.

      ‘We have to decide on which one of our main courses to go for now,’ she reminded him.

      ‘We’ll go with your choice—the stir-fried pork, bacon, smoked tofu, garlic shoots, garlic chives and chilli oil—and I’ll pick the vegetable dish.’

      ‘Which will be?’

      ‘Stir-fried wild bamboo pith, snow peas and quail eggs with ginger and garlic.’

      ‘We’ll probably end up with garlic breath.’

      ‘We can try washing it away with wine.’

      He ordered an expensive bottle of sauvignon blanc.

      The waitress departed, having assured them of prompt service.

      Laura heaved a satisfied sigh as she sat back and relaxed, happy to enjoy the ambience of the restaurant and the company of the man she was with.

      ‘How was your week?’ she asked.

      He gave her a very sensual smile. ‘All the better for ending СКАЧАТЬ