glasses and I enjoyed the wine.
Dinner was a slow, relaxed affair with several courses. It was so strange to have dinner with a man and not have to worry about putting it on my business credit card. It was also different to tell him about my hopes and dreams and listen to his. Time flew by until we were the last people in the restaurant.
Gage paid the bill while I went to the ladies room. The restrooms were well appointed with soft candles and fresh flowers. I made a note. It would be a nice place to contact for Perfect Proposals. I could really see someone proposing here.
Gage drove me home. He parked in the lot and turned to me. âI had a great time.â
âMe, too.â My heart beat faster and I fidgeted with my purse. âDo you want to come in?â
His eyes glittered in the low light. I felt just a tiny bit daring. Iâd never been with any other guy but Bobby, so I didnât know how these things went. Do you wait until the third date? Or was it that you had to know a guy ninety days? Either way, Gage wasnât exactly a stranger.
âI would love to come up, but itâs probably best that we wait a little longer.â
âOh.â I tried to hide my disappointment but it was tough. âYouâre right, of course.â
âHow about I walk you to your door?â
âOkay.â I sounded like a pouty child.
Gage chuckled, reached over, and raised my chin with the crook of his index finger. âYou are precious, Pepper Pomeroy.â He kissed me. It was a long and lingering kiss, and I would have continued it for the next ten years if he hadnât pulled away first.
We looked deeply into each otherâs eyes. The moment was interrupted by a loud knocking at the window on my side of the car.
Startled, I whirled and bumped my head on the rearview mirror and my left elbow on the stick shift.
âWhat?â
Bobbyâs face floated into view as he leaned down to peer in the window. âPepper, get out here now!â
âWhatâs he doing here?â Gage asked.
âYour guess is as good as mine,â I replied.
Bobby banged on the window and tugged on the door handle. âI said, get out here now!â
It would have been easier to stay in the car and let Gage get out and fight with Bobby. But then I was never one to take the easy route. If a situation was going to be uncomfortable, I usually faced it head on. That way there was no blind side.Right?
Chapter 4
âWhat are you doing here, Bobby?â I asked as I stepped out into the crisp air. Gage came around the car to stand beside me.
âIâm finding my girl out with my supposed best friend.â Bobby spit out the sentence as if he could spit fire.
âDude, youâre drunk,â Gage said. âYou need to take a step back.â
âNo, youâre the one who needs to take a step back.â Bobby shoved his finger into Gageâs hard chest. âWhat the hell kind of friend are you anyway? Out with my fiancée.â
âWe are not engaged,â I said. Anger rose up from my toes and burned my throat and cheeks. âYou cheated on me for months, heck, years, for all I know. Go home, Bobby. My life is none of your business anymore.â
âWeâve been together since high school, Pepper.â Tears welled up in Bobbyâs eyes. âI got down on one knee.â
âI thought we settled this.â I sighed at the wreck of a man with whom I had spent so many years of my life.
âYeah, thatâs before I saw you with this jerk.â Bobbyâs mood switched back to drunken anger. âHow long have you been cheating on me? How could I have not seen this? Best friend, my eye. Youâve probably been sneaking around on me for years.â
Bobby moved until he was chest to chest with Gage and roared into Gageâs face. Gage was a good man. He remained calm and stood his ground. The only sign of any emotion was the way he held