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right, Jack. You could have your hands full with this one. Are you ready for her and what she could bring?
    “Are you in school or do you have a profession?”
    “I’m a musician.”
    Oh, that explains why she sings and plays the guitar so well. “I heard you at the club the other night.”
    “I didn’t know if you were there when I sang.”
    I decline telling her I was the guy sitting in the corner being a creepy stalker. “You’re very good. I’ve never heard ‘Crash Into Me’ sound quite like that before. I won’t forget it anytime soon.”
    She blushes like she’s not used to hearing compliments. “Thank you. It was a pretty big coincidence that we ended up at the same vintage dinner after running into each other at the club.”
    Should I tell her how I worked everything out so I could see her again? Oh, why not? “I don’t think it can be called a coincidence since I already knew you were going to be there. I paid my waitress to find out if you’d be accompanying your friend’s brother.”
    She gawks at me. “So, that’s why that waitress was so damn nosy?”
    I smile with pride. “Yes, and I arranged for your friend’s wine to be temporarily misplaced so I could lure him away from you. You do realize he’s quite smitten with you?”
    “You’re a master of manipulation.”
    I notice the way she chooses to not acknowledge my comment about her roommate’s attraction and I wonder if she is well versed in the game of manipulation as well. “I prefer to call it determination.”
    “And are you always that determined to get what you want?”
    I go to extreme measures to have my way, but I think I’ll keep that to myself. “Within reason.”
    “I’m not certain I want to hear anymore about the tactics you use to get what you want.” That’s probably a wise choice.
    I decide to let her choose our new topic of conversation. “So, what would you like to hear about?”
    She shifts her attention to the glass of wine in her hand. “Tell me more about what you do in the wine industry.”
    That is an easy one. I can recite this in my sleep. “My employer owns a vast majority of the wineries across Australia and New Zealand. You can call me his right-hand man. I travel from vineyard to vineyard to oversee everything from the books to the harvest.”
    She nods. “I see. Do you have family?”
    “Yes.” She’s waiting for more of an answer, but I don’t budge.
    “Do you see them often?”
    “I visit when I’m in between vineyards.”
    She gives me a quizzical look. “This is like pulling teeth with you. I just want to understand you better. I’m not asking you to tell me anything identifying.”
    None of the other women were interested in knowing about my family, so I’m not well prepared for how to answer. “My oldies live outside Sydney. I have a younger brother. He’s married and has two little girls. I also have a younger sister still living at home. She’s a year younger than you and studies at a culinary institute.” That’s all she’s getting from me. “What about your rellies?”
    “It’s just my mom and me.”
    She doesn’t have a father? “What about your old man?”
    “That’s a long story.”
    Maybe it’s not fair of me to ask since I’m unwilling to share much about my family, but I want to know her story. “I don’t have anywhere to be.”
    She looks like she’s settling in for a long explanation. “My mom was a rising musician when she got pregnant with me. My sperm donor was a famous country music star. They met when my mom signed with his label.” She shrugs. “He was married so they started having an affair. His wife didn’t take too well to finding out about her husband’s pregnant mistress, especially since she was pregnant too. I have a half-brother I’ve never met and he’s almost the exact same age as I am. Isn’t that charming?”
    She lifts her wine glass to her mouth. “So, as you can see, I wasn’t joking when I said I had daddy