To Be A Bridegroom. Carole Mortimer

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      Stazy looked down self-consciously at her blouse. It was made of silky material, not exactly see-through, but a red bra would certainly be visible through the lightcoloured material. And Jordan had taken the time to notice that fact in the two minutes since she’d entered his apartment!

      That and the candlelit dinner were what bothered her.

      Jordan laughed softly as she still looked reluctant. ‘It’s just a Chinese takeaway,’ he admitted. ‘I’ll blow out the candles and turn up the lights if you would feel more comfortable?’

      She was being silly. It was only a meal. And they could discuss some of her ideas as they ate. ‘No, this is fine,’ she told him briskly, putting down the list of ideas she had brought in with her. ‘I’ll help you serve the food.’

      It wasn’t ‘just’ a takeaway as Stazy knew it: chicken noodle soup first, followed by three Chinese meat dishes, with bamboo shoots and rice, and to follow there was sticky-toffee bananas and apples. Jordan opened a bottle of deliciously cool, crisp white wine to go with it.

      ‘I’m too full to work now I’ve finished this,’ Stazy warned Jordan as he made them coffee.

      He sat back down in the chair opposite hers. ‘I owe you an apology for Saturday evening. I behaved very badly—’

      ‘Of course you didn’t,’ Stazy protested. ‘I had a good time.’

      ‘Is that why you left so suddenly?’ Jordan returned quickly. ‘Because you were having such a good time?

      No, that had been for another reason completely. She had thought back to Saturday evening a couple of times during yesterday and today, and she had almost decided she must have been mistaken about the man she had thought she’d seen at the reception. Almost...

      ‘Jarrett explained to me that marriages tend to make you uptight,’ she replied easily.

      ‘Did he indeed?’ Jordan murmured dryly. ‘I see you have a house-guest,’ he added softly.

      He caught her completely off-guard with this sudden change of subject!

      She had been in the process of sipping her coffee, but she almost choked on it at that moment. She certainly didn’t need to ask whom Jordan was referring to!

      ‘Zak can be hard to get rid of,’ she acknowledged frankly.