What A Man's Gotta Do. Karen Templeton
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Название: What A Man's Gotta Do
Автор: Karen Templeton
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Ужасы и Мистика
Серия: Mills & Boon Vintage Intrigue
isbn: 9781472078636
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One brow lifted. Skeptical. Amused. “Really?”
A smile tugged at her mouth, even as a little voice said, “Watch it, sister.”
“Yeah. Really.”
One Mississippi…two Mississippi…
“Well. Okay. That’s…good, then. Well…uh, tell your mama it was nice to meet her, okay?” He turned around and trudged away, his strides long and purposeful.
“Nice butt,” Bev observed behind her. Mala jumped.
“Oh, geez, Ma. Besides, what can you see under that shirt he’s wearing?”
“A wealth of possibilities, missy. And what was that all about?”
“You heard?”
“Enough.”
“Well, it was nothing. Just a little misunderstanding.” Mala managed a nonchalant shrug. “All cleared up now.”
“Oh?”
The woman could pack more meaning into a two-letter word than Webster’s in the whole flipping dictionary.
“Don’t even go there, Ma,” Mala said, shutting the door a bit more forcefully than necessary and heading back toward the kitchen.
“What? What did I say?”
“You don’t have to say anything.” She went into the kitchen, pulled a mug out of the dish drainer, a box of tea bags from the cupboard. “What you’re thinking’s written all over your face.”
“Like you know what’s going on in my head, little girl. Well, for your information, Miss Know-It-All, what I was thinking is that Eddie King turned out okay. Not many men can find it in themselves to apologize for anything. Give me that,” she said, snatching the box from Mala’s hand. “I can make my own tea. Anyway, he’s a nice boy.”
“Ma, he’s a year older than me. He’s hardly a boy.”
“So he’s a nice man. Even better. You know if the restaurant’s open for Thanksgiving?”
Mala frowned. “It isn’t. Why?”
“I just wondered if he’s doing anything, that’s all.”
“Oh, dear God,” Mala said, raising her eyes to the heavens. Well, okay, the ceiling, but it was close enough. “What have I done to deserve this?”
“So you should ask him if he’d like to have dinner with us.”
Us. Meaning her parents and Mala and Steve and Sophie—whose first Thanksgiving this would be, since they didn’t do Thanksgiving in Carpathia—and their five kids and her two.
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m not that mean. Besides, he has other plans.”
“You know this, or you’re only trying to get me off your case?”
“Yes.”
Footsteps creaked overhead. “You know somethin’?” Bev said, “I’ve got half a mind to go up there and ask him myself.”
Mala opened her mouth to protest, when suddenly, she didn’t care anymore. What the hell did it matter to her if Eddie King accepted her mother’s invitation? He certainly didn’t need her protection. And with all those people around, it wasn’t as if they’d even see each other. Probably. Besides, her parents had been inviting strays to holiday dinners for as long as she could remember. So big fat hairy deal.
“Fine,” she said. “Go ask.”
Which Bev did. Mala listened, heard faint voices upstairs, then her mother’s slow, steady descent on the outside stairs.
“You’re right,” Bev said when she came in. “He can’t make it. Says he’s got plans.”
So how come she felt disappointed rather than relieved?
And what kind of holiday plans could a man have who didn’t know anybody in town? And how was this any of her business?
Mala shook herself, yanked open the dishwasher to stack another half dozen dishes inside. “So who was on the phone?” she asked her mother.
“The phone?” her mother said from the kitchen table. “Oh, right. Nobody. A hang up. Which is so rude. Geez. I mean, if you get a wrong number, the least you can do is say ‘sorry’ or something, y’know? And when the hell you gonna get Caller ID, anyway?”
Mala just sighed.
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