No Ring Required. Laura Wright
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Название: No Ring Required
Автор: Laura Wright
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon By Request
isbn: 9781472045096
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“As far as staff to hire for the party goes,” he continued brusquely, “I have the name of the best—”
“I’ve already been in touch with several staff-for-hire agencies on the island,” Mary informed him proudly. “I know who I’m going to hire and have already spoken to most of the staff.”
The only sign that Ethan might be impressed by her actions was the slight lift of his brows. “You’re nothing if not on top of matters, are you?”
Mary couldn’t tell if his words were meant as a backhanded compliment or sexual innuendo, but she flashed him a defiant glance regardless. “I’m good at what I do, how about that?”
“Make-believe,” he muttered.
“Excuse me?”
“A wife-for-hire agency, Mary?” he stated, as if that said it all. “What is that but pretending to be someone else?”
Mary was silent for a moment, her ire moderated by observation. “You know, I think there’s hope for you yet, Curtis.”
“I guess it’s my turn to say, excuse me?”
“If you can recognize the phony in me, you’ll be able to see it in yourself soon enough.”
Before Ethan could even react to her words, a woman approached them with a plastered-on smile. “Mr. Curtis, you may board now if you wish. The first-class cabin is ready.”
“Thank you.”
Ready to follow him, Mary shouldered her bag. “Should I go with you or are we boarding separately?”
A slow grin touched Ethan’s mouth, and he nodded at her boarding pass. “Better check your seat assignment first.”
Confused, Mary looked down at the ticket in her hand. When she looked back up, Ethan was already on his way toward the gate. How lovely, she mused. While he got pampered with warm towels and chocolate chip cookies in first class, she was going to share a bathroom with forty other passengers in coach.
“What’s wrong with your neck?” Ethan asked her once they were aboard the ferry and headed for Mackinac Island.
“It’s nothing,” she grumbled.
“Nothing my ass,” he countered as they walked the length of the deck and back again. “You’re moving like a robot.”
Ethan was just full of compliments, and she felt like socking him. “It’s just a pulled muscle. No big deal.”
“You can’t meet clients like that.”
“It’ll pass, okay? Relax.”
“How did it happen?”
The wind off the water whipped Mary’s hair around her neck as she tried to pick up her pace and shake off the stiffness in her limbs. “Do you really care? Why don’t you go inside and have a cup of coffee or a bourbon or something and let me work out these kinks myself.”
“I care, okay?” he said dryly. “What the hell happened on the flight?”
She sighed, stopped in her tracks and faced him. “A very large man decided to take a nap on my shoulder, and no amount of pushing and prodding and poking would wake him up. I was stuck in this insanely awkward position for two hours. I wonder if they have a chiropractor on the island.”
Ethan stared at her.
“What?” she asked.
“You poked someone?”
She sighed with heavy patience. “It was just with the eraser end of a pencil.” But, oh, how she had wanted to do so much more. “Little good it did. It only made him snore harder. And don’t even get me started with the lady on my right.”
“Did you poke her, too?”
“No, but I thought about it.” Mary pressed a hand to her lower back and stretched out her spine a little.
“Wanted to tell you her life story?”
“No. But that would’ve been okay, life story I could’ve handled. I can work up a good conversation with a stranger.” Her memory of the woman was pretty fresh and a wave of nausea hit her full-on. “No, this was a lack-of-deodorant thing.”
Amusement played behind his eyes. “I’m not going to feel sorry for you.”
“Who asked you to?” she returned playfully, using every ounce of will to make herself start walking again.
“You belonged in coach.”
She gave him a mock bow. “I know that, Mr. Curtis. I’m an employee, and I’m cool with that. In work and in life I know who I am and where I belong, and I fully accept it.” She couldn’t help herself, the words just fell out. “Unlike other people.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked as they reached the railing.
Only wanting to make a quick dig, not have a full-on fight, Mary glanced over the edge to the choppy sea below and tried to deflect. “Look at that water.”
Ethan wasn’t having any of it. Not that she expected him to. “Don’t go all female on me, Mary.”
Mary considered. “I don’t think that was as much female as it was passive-aggressive.”
“Whatever it was, just say what you’ve got to say,” he said impatiently.
She exhaled and turned to face him. “This is just a thought, but maybe if you’d stop trying to be something you’re not, you could actually enjoy your success. Maybe you wouldn’t have to resort to blackmailing people into doing what you want. They might come willingly.”
He grinned then, his gaze moving lazily over her. “If I remember correctly you came very willingly.”
“Don’t be crude.”
He shrugged, looking like a bad little boy. “I was talking about coming to work for me. But I like where your dirty mind goes, Ms. Kelley.”
“If you remember correctly, working for you was something I fought tooth and nail.”
“I remember you giving in pretty quickly, actually, as though you wanted to be as close to me as I wanted to be to you.”
Were they always going to end up here? Mary wondered. Bantering back and forth, both wanting to out-smart and outplay the other. And to what end…? It was only a few more days. “All I’m saying is that if you’d accept who you are and where you came from maybe you could be happy.”
“Who says I want to be happy?”
“Everyone’s looking for happiness, in some form or another.”
“Not me.”
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