instance?â He pulled to the curb in front of an aging apartment building and threw the car into Park. âIs that what youâre hoping, Larkin?â
âNo, of course not,â she instantly denied. âI just thoughtâ¦â
He wasnât paying her to think. He almost said the bitter words aloud, biting them back at the last instant. He wasnât normally an unkind person and she didnâtdeserve having him dump the remnants of his marital history on her, even if the subject of Leigh brought out the worst in him.
Nor would it pay to alienate her. Not now that heâd introduced her to his grandparents. If she chose to pack up and disappear into the night⦠He hesitated. Would it make any difference? Would his family believe heâd found his Inferno match and lost her, all in one night? Or would they think heâd concocted the storyâ¦or worse, that it hadnât been The Inferno that heâd experienced, but a nasty case of lust?
No, better to stick to the plan. Better to allow his family to come to the conclusion over the next few months that heâd experienced The Inferno. Then Larkin could dump him and his family would finally, finally leave him alone to get on with his life. Until then, he would do whatever it took so that his Inferno bride-to-be stuck to the game plan.
âWhat are you thinking?â Her soft voice broke the silence.
âTomorrow is Saturday. Since youâve been fired from your job, I assume you have the day off?â
She hesitated. âI really should be looking for a new job.â
âYou have a new job,â he reminded her. âYouâre working for me now, remember?â
âA real job,â she clarified.
Didnât she get it? âThis is a real job and itâs one thatâs going to take up every minute of your time, starting tomorrow.â
A dingy glow from the windows of Larkinâs apartment building illuminated her face, highlighting her apprehension. âWhat happens tomorrow?â
âI formally introduce you to some more of my family.â
âRafeâ¦â She shook her head. âSeriously. I canât do this.â
He reached out and took her hand in his. The tingling throb surged to life, intensifying the instant their palms came into contact. âThis is real. All Iâm asking you to do is help me figure out what it is. If my family is right and itâs The Inferno, then weâll decide how to deal with it.â
âAnd if itâs not?â
He shrugged. âNo harm done. Our mistake. We go our separate ways. Youâll be compensated for the time Iâve taken away from your search for your mystery man. And I have the added benefit of being left the hell alone.â
âIs that what you really want?â He could see her concern deepen. âIs that what she did to you? She turned you into the Lone Wolf the scandal sheets call you?â
âItâs who I am. Itâs what I want.â He refused to admit that Leigh had played any part in his current needs. She didnât have that sort of power over him. Not anymore. âAnd itâs what I intend to get.â
Larkin gave it another momentâs thought and then nodded. âOkay, Iâll do it, if only to see if I can mitigate some of the damage done by your late wife.â He opened his mouth to argue, but she plowed onward. âBut itâs just until we know for certain whether or not itâs The Inferno.â
If the only way sheâd agree to his plan was by turning it into some sort of âgood deed,â he supposed he could live with that. And who knew? Maybe it would work. Stranger things had happened. âFair enough.â He exitedthe car and circled around to the passenger side. âIâll see you in.â
âThatâs not necessary.â
He waited while she climbed the steps of the front stoop and unlocked the door to the apartment building.