were
remembering every sweep of their tongues and the hard press of her
body against his. She would fight his heat with ice.
âAs I assume you are here for dinner, I
suggest we get it over with.â
âGet it over with? That hardly sounds as
though youâre looking forward to it. If youâd rather I
not be hereââ
âNo, of course, I welcome your presence. I
simply meant that I see no point in continuing to discuss this
afternoon or the letter.â
He took a step toward her, and she moved quickly
back.
The other corner of his mouth hiked up, so that he
was bestowing upon her a warm smile. âI thought only to
escort you into the dining roomâ¦as is my usual
practice.â
She gathered her courage around her, relaxed her
hands, which had fisted at her sides, and placed one on his offered
arm. âOf course.â
âAs I said in my letter, I understand my
place in your life.â
Oh, heâd said that, too, had he? And where
exactly did he think his place was?
âYou need never fear me,â he
continued.
Well, she did fear him. She couldnât help it.
He terrified her. Even as she wanted him to move to the far ends of
the earth, she wanted him to step closer to her.
âYou donât frighten me.â
âCan you say the same of the attraction that
shimmers between us?â
âI wasnât aware of any
attraction.â
âAnd here, Iâd always considered you to
be an astute woman.â
The challenge in his eyes infuriated her. Why
couldnât he be as easy to manipulate as every other man in
London?
âI believe you are delusional,â she
said, hoping to turn his observations away from her.
He chuckled, and she remembered that he favored
having a woman who would make him laugh. This encounter was
obviously not going in her favor.
âAm I delusional regarding your being astute
or there being an attraction between us?â he asked.
She gave him a haughty look. âWell, as I am
obviously astute, then it stands to reasonââ
âThat you would feel nothing if I kissed you
again?â
Feel nothing when her lips had already begun to
tingle in anticipation of his mouth against hers? âPlease
donât test me.â
She thought she sounded pathetic and weak. She
detested both impressions. They left the hardiest woman
vulnerable.
He bowed his head slightly, lifted her hand to his
mouth, and kissed the tips of her fingers. âAs you
wish.â
She stared at him, unable to believe the ease with
which heâd given up the pursuitâand a bit disappointed
as well.
âI promise you that what happened this
afternoon will never happen again,â he said.
Had that been in his
letter or was he just now adding it? How was she to respond? She
finally decided to settle for, âIâm quite
relieved.â
âAre you?â
âUndoubtedly.â
âWhy are you trembling?â
Because you are near. Because
it is foolish to want you when your occupation had once required
you to determine who had mastered a lesson and who
hadnât .
âIâm feeling faint because Iâve
yet to dine,â she said, instead of offering the truth.
âThen weâd best see to
dinner.â
âYes, we had.â
With a measure of relief, she allowed him to escort
her into the dining room. Sheâd managed to keep the truth
from him, but her success was bittersweet. Sheâd never
regretted more that she had secrets to keep.
Chapter 4
S he
was hiding something. Arch was certain of it. Sheâd seemed
uncomfortable, on edge when first meeting him in the library, and
sheâd not relaxed since coming in to dinner.
If she hadnât told him that sheâd read
his letter, he would have thought that she hadnât. He
believed heâd been forthright in his apology as well as his
explanation regarding what he expected future encounters between
them to entail, but she was