It Takes Three. Teresa Southwick

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      “Then why do you need to know how much the house is worth?”

      “Maybe I want to refinance my loan,” he countered.

      “Do you?”

      It was times like this when he wished he could lie. But he’d made it a point to be as honest with his daughters as he knew how. “No.”

      “I knew it,” Kendra said. “You can’t wait to get rid of me. That’s why you’re pushing me to go away to college.”

      “You’re wrong, Ken. I’m not pushing you to do anything.”

      “You didn’t want to hear about the local community college.”

      “I want you to have the total college experience. Like your sister—”

      “Perfect Gail.” The aside was directed to Thea.

      “I’m sure that’s not what your father meant,” she said, glancing at him.

      “I’m sure he did. My sister does everything right and I’m the screwup.”

      “Coincidentally, Joyce did a market evaluation on my condo,” Thea said, changing the subject.

      “Are you selling it?” Kendra asked, toning down her hostility for the caterer.

      Scott almost felt sorry for Thea, getting caught in the crossfire. But his empathy was mitigated by the fact that the woman had chosen to conduct business with a teenager instead of her parent. He decided not to analyze why it seemed better to focus on Thea’s error in judgment rather than her noble attempt to defuse the situation. Or his daughter’s rebellious streak that had created this multi-level farce in the first place.

      “Actually, I am selling,” she admitted. “I’m looking for a single-family home in a nice neighborhood.”

      Kendra cranked the animosity back up when she looked at him. “My dad just happens to have one for sale. Maybe he’ll give you a good deal. He can’t wait to unload this place, along with me.”

      “Ken, you’re being overly dramatic…”

      The ringing doorbell interrupted him. If only he felt saved by the bell. “That must be Joyce now.”

      “I’m going to Zoe’s.” Kendra grabbed her purse off of the built-in desk beside the pantry and stomped out of the room.

      “Kendra, wait. You know how I feel about Zoe—” When the inside door to the garage slammed, Scott sighed. Then the doorbell rang again and he went to answer it.

      Thea looked around the empty kitchen feeling about as useful as one chopstick. Could this be any more awkward? She’d had dealings with teens before, but always after first contact was made by the parent and the dynamics of the working relationship were spelled out. But there was something about Kendra. When they’d met at her friend’s party, she’d felt the girl reaching out. Thea had seen something in Kendra’s eyes that was an awful lot like sadness. Thea figured she recognized the emotion because she’d lived with it every day for the last two years.

      When Kendra had called to inquire about hiring her for a graduation party, Thea had made an exception. Today she’d brought samples of food for the teen and showed her an album of pictures displaying her work. Thea had planned to get into the business details of a signed contract and a deposit check when Scott walked in.

      Kendra had only said her father was a busy building contractor who couldn’t be bothered with her party. The teen hadn’t mentioned how very attractive the father in question was. His dark hair, blue eyes and good looks definitely made Thea’s female hormones sit up and take notice. However, her hormones had been on high alert for a while now. So her noticing him could simply be chemically induced.

      But clearly his irritation about finding her in his kitchen had been all too real. Maybe if he knew how very important the party was to his daughter, he’d cut her a little slack on leaving him out of the loop.

      As she stood there trying to decide what to do, Scott led Joyce Rivers into the kitchen. The tall brunette looked around. When she noticed Thea, she smiled. “Hello, there. I didn’t know you and Scott knew each other.”

      “We just met,” Thea said.

      “Just,” he agreed, his tone cool.

      When he said nothing further, she figured he didn’t want Kendra’s role in their meeting made public. But the look glittering in his very blue eyes told her his daughter would get an earful when she came home.

      Joyce tapped her lip. “You know, Thea, when we talked about what you were looking for in a home, I thought about this house.”

      “Really?” Scott said. “Even though I hadn’t decided to sell?”

      “You indicated to Bernie and me that when Kendra was finished with high school, you were going to downsize. Isn’t she graduating in a couple of months?”

      Thea stared at him. “So Kendra’s right? Her teddy bears and Barbies aren’t even cold yet and you’re kicking them out?”

      “She’s blowing things out of proportion,” he said.

      “Clearly she thinks you’re trying to get rid of her.” Thea couldn’t resist making him squirm a little. Scott Matthews had walked in and treated her like a breaking and entering suspect. Maybe his daughter’s issues with him weren’t just the rumblings of teenage independence.

      “She’s wrong. It’s not getting rid of her when she’s going to college. What do I need with this big place?” he defended.

      With one eyebrow raised, Joyce looked from Thea to Scott and back again. “Am I interrupting something?”

      “No.” Scott blew out a breath as he ran his fingers through his hair.

      Thea folded her arms over her chest. “She was only reacting to the information that you’re going to sell her childhood home out from under her.”

      “I’m not selling anything yet,” he said. “I’m simply gathering information.”

      “And let’s do that,” Joyce said brightly. Obviously she was grateful for the excuse to change the subject. “Thea, since you’re here, why don’t you tag along on the tour.”

      “If Scott doesn’t mind.” She looked at him and his expression said he minded very much.

      “Why not?” His enthusiasm was underwhelming.

      “Great.” Thea didn’t care what he thought. She’d been dying to see the floor plan. Already she’d fallen in love with the kitchen. The downstairs was charming, and she was curious about the rest of the house.

      She turned off the stove, then followed Joyce who was just behind Scott as he led them upstairs. Peeking around the other woman, Thea got a glimpse of his broad back narrowing to a trim waist and one fine backside. She hadn’t noticed men in general, or any man in particular since she’d fallen in love with David. He’d been the love of her life and she’d lost СКАЧАТЬ