And The Winner Gets...Married!. Metsy Hingle

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      “What’s wrong?” Kim asked, jerking her gaze up from the computer screen.

      “It’s late, and I promised that you’d get out of here at a decent hour for a change.”

      “It’s only half past eight,” she informed him, and averted her gaze.

      “Only? You’re supposed to be able to leave at five.” He could probably count the times on one hand that she’d left at quitting time. He claimed a seat on the corner of her desk. “And thanks to me, you’ve had to work late again.”

      “I didn’t mind. I had some things I needed to catch up on. So did you finish?”

      “Yes,” he told her, but made no attempt to give her the agreement.

      Finally she shifted her gaze back to his for a moment. “If you intend for me to put in those changes, you’re going to have to give that to me,” she said, and held out her hand for the document.

      “I’ll plug in the changes. Just pull up the original agreement on the screen and then you can get out of here.”

      “Don’t be silly. I’ll do it,” she argued.

      “No. Go on home. You’ve stayed late enough.”

      Kim hesitated a moment. “Justin, is there something in that agreement that you’d prefer I not know about?”

      “Of course not.”

      “Then since it is part of my job, I’ll make the changes,” she informed him. “Besides, as you’ll recall, the last time you used my computer, you, um, had some difficulties.”

      “That wasn’t my fault,” he said, recalling that the system had ended up crashing when the terminal had insisted he’d performed an illegal operation.

      “I’m sure it was just a coincidence. All the same I’ll feel better if you let me make the changes.”

      Reluctantly Justin handed over the pages.

      She scanned the edited sections a moment. “It’ll probably take me about twenty minutes to do these and print up a fresh copy. If you want to go home, I can drop the revised set by your apartment on my way home.”

      He found the idea of Kim visiting his apartment appealing. Which was why he said, “I’ll wait.”

      When his stomach grumbled a few seconds later, Kim looked up. “Maybe you should go down the street and have dinner while I take care of this. By the time you get back, it’ll be finished.”

      “What about you? You haven’t eaten yet, either. And don’t tell me you’re not starved because I wouldn’t believe you.”

      “I’m all right,” she said as she continued to scroll down on the screen and make changes. “I’ll pick myself up something on the way home.”

      “Do you like pizza?”

      “Yes,” she said, pausing, her voice cautious, as were her eyes.

      “Everything on it?”

      “Justin, this isn’t necessary.”

      He ignored her and reached for the phone. After dialing information, he had the number connected. “Everything on it?”

      She frowned at him. “No anchovies.”

      Justin grinned at that. “You’re a girl after my own heart, Kim Lindgren,” he told her, and placed an order for a super-size pizza extravaganza with everything except anchovies.

      “You shouldn’t have done that,” she admonished. “I’ll never be able to eat even a third of that pizza.”

      “Good. That means there’s more for me.”

      “But I thought…”

      “You thought?” Justin prompted.

      “I thought you would prefer to sit down to a real meal, something from a nice restaurant.”

      “By a ‘real meal’ I take it you mean a thick steak or some expensive entrée with a fancy sauce served on china?” Justin countered.

      “Yes.”

      Justin grinned at that. “You obviously don’t know many teenagers, do you?”

      She gave him a puzzled look, which caused her brow to wrinkle in the most adorable way. “No.”

      “Well if you did, you’d know that pizza isn’t only considered a real meal. It’s the best meal possible.”

      Justin had been right. The pizza was a fabulous meal, especially when it was accompanied by an enormous Italian salad, bread sticks and a glass of wine from the bar in his office. Kim couldn’t remember when she’d enjoyed a meal half as much.

      Maybe it was the wine, she thought, as she breathed in the merlot and watched Justin over the rim of her glass. He seemed more relaxed, warmer toward her than he’d been in days. And she…she was enjoying herself, enjoying him. Sitting back in her chair at the conference table in Justin’s office, Kim allowed herself the pleasure of watching him.

      “How’s the wine?” he asked.

      “Wonderful,” she replied, and took another sip to prove it. Remembering what she’d read about wine, she allowed the flavor to rest on her palate to fully enjoy its taste before swallowing.

      “Don’t tell me you’re full,” Justin teased.

      “Hardly.” She took a third slice of the pizza. “Tell me more about the teenagers you work with at the youth center.”

      “They’re a challenge,” he began, and told her about how bright some of the troubled teens he’d been working with really were. “They keep me on my toes, that’s for sure. You should think about coming down. There’s a lot they could learn from you.”

      “I doubt that. You’re the marketing whiz.”

      “But there’s more to business than marketing. You’re smart, organized and you have a way of putting people at ease. Those are rare qualities, Kim. You instill even a fraction of them in those kids and it’ll go a long way toward shaping their future.”

      “Thank you,” she murmured, touched by the sincerity of his words.

      “Nothing to thank me for. It’s the truth. And I hope you’ll at least think about coming down to the center.”

      “I will,” she promised, and nearly choked when he smiled at her. God, but he was beautiful, she thought as she watched him tackle another slice of pizza. With that hint of red in his brown hair, the hazel eyes filled with laughter, the strong cheekbones and stubborn chin. For him to be so nice and honorable, too, just made him that much more attractive. Who could blame her for falling in love with him?

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