he ever intended. But heâd never had someone look at him the way Roxy was. And he felt like a jerk.
She was hyper-sensitive about her body and he struggled to understand that. To him she was a woman who worked out and took care of herself. He could tell that she spent time on hair and makeup, yet she didnât have the confidence he would have expected.
He hadnât meant to hurt her but somehow he had. Maybe he should buy her something. Except he knew that money wasnât the solution. Heâd learned that at a young age when heâd watched his mother wither from expensive gifts but a lonely life.
Roxy definitely liked the beach.
âDo you want to go to Hawaii for a few days?â he asked. He had a place on the Big Island of Hawaii, which would probably be crowded since it wassummer and the height of family-vacation season. âWe can get away from Vegas and really have a chance to get to know one another.â
She shook her head but the sadness had left her eyes and he felt better. He wasnât even sure what heâd done to make that happen. âI have to start a new job tomorrow, remember?â
She was pretty cagey about that job that she wasnât even sure she liked. But he could respect her need to work and pay her own way. Those were the very two things that had driven him to start his own company, Pryce Enterprises, and not go to work for his family.
âHayden wonât mind waiting a few extra days for you,â Max assured her. He was confident that he could pay the wage of a temporary employee so that Roxyâs job would be waiting for her when she got back.
âI canât. Why would you even offer such a thing?â
âYou seem to like the beach.â
She tipped her head to the side, studying him, and he hoped she found whatever it was she was searching for in his gaze. Hoped that whatever was there wouldnât scare her off. He tried not to think about how her breasts had felt pressed against him when theyâd kissed. Or the fact that heâd been able to feel her nipples harden. He wanted to touch and taste them.
âI do. But why a sudden trip?â she asked.
He couldnât remember what they were talkingabout. He was imagining them both naked in his tropical paradise retreat.
âMax?â
Something about why heâd offered to take her to the beachâ¦he remembered suddenly that it hadnât started out as a sexual thing but more of an emotional one. Heâd wanted to stop her from hurting.
âBlondie, you had a look on your faceâ¦â How could he say it without upsetting her again. Damn, this was exactly what he wasnât good at.
âWhat look?â she asked, shifting her legs under the table.
âNever mind, I thought you needed a distraction and it was either offering a trip or kissing you.â
âSo you opted for the trip?â
âIf I kiss you again I donât think Iâll be able to stop until Iâm buried in that sexy body of yours. And I have the feeling public displays of affection donât rank too highly with you.â
âThey used to.â
âReally? Well, donât let me be the reason you stop.â
She laughed. âGod, you are so sophisticated I forgot you were a guy.â
âWhat does that mean?â he asked. No one had ever said anything like that to him before. But to be honest, that was true of just about everything that Roxy said. She was a breath of fresh air in his world, which was filled with the jaded and cynical.
She winked at him. âJust that I thought you were too cool for lust.â
âThink again.â Obviously heâd been a little too gentlemanly in stopping earlier. He should have followed his primitive instincts and made love to her on the cushions.
âI am,â she said, with a blush that revealed more than she probably realized.
âSo whatâs your hang-up with public nudity? I think together we