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oh—”
He leaned down and kissed her a little harder a second time before
saying. “I guess that one will have to tide me over.”
“Uh—wow,” she whispered. “You—”
He smiled broadly as she fumbled for intelligent speech. “That
good?” he asked hopefully.
“Yeah-uh-huh. Hmmm.” She sighed shakily. “My gift is in the
trunk.” She pressed the release button on her remote, and he lifted the
box wrapped in shiny white paper out of the trunk for her.
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Handing it to her, he caressed her jaw and kissed her one more
time. “Save me a seat beside you?”
“Sure. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”
He watched in utter male appreciation as she stepped away from
him, up onto the concrete drive. Looking back, she blushed when she
found his eyes were still on her. He watched her hips sway as she
walked away. Her heels were high, accentuating her long legs.
The mild evening breeze pressed the long skirt of the dress against
her right side, conforming the fabric to the curve of her hip and thigh,
and he felt himself harden. The wind fluttered her hair a little, and he
thought he caught a whiff of her perfume. The sway of her derriere
was hypnotic, and he didn’t look away until he heard another car pull
up to him on the driveway. When he looked up to find her departing
form, she was turning the corner around to the back of the house.
* * * *
Juliana stood watching the reception with Grace Warner. Guests
were gathered around the bridal party, congregating at tables, eating
cake, or taking a turn on the dance floor. Juliana thought Teresa
looked radiant, and the grooms were ruggedly handsome as they
gazed adoringly at her.
“Grace, you’ve done a fantastic job of planning Teresa’s wedding.
You could make a mint doing this for others as an independent event
planner.”
Grace smiled and shook her head. “We’re a close-knit family,
which makes this a pleasure to pull together. Speaking of being close
knit, how come you never told me Lawrence broke up with you
Christmas night? I had to find out from Evelyn. You should’ve told
me. Then we could’ve gone and toilet papered his house. Charity
would’ve helped.”
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Juliana shrugged. “I needed to be alone. Ash tried to get me to
stay. He said I shouldn’t run and hide. Kinda pissed me off a little. He
also thinks I’m a workaholic.”
“How’d that shoe feel?” Grace said, smirking.
“Very funny. I know, but I’m here, right?”
“Yeah, I’m impressed. I honestly didn’t expect you to show up
until after you’d closed the store.”
“I’ve really let my friendships lapse when that’s what people
expect from me. I would’ve hated missing her wedding. So, that’s
Joaquin, huh?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“And he’s—they’re—”
“Yep. Look, aren’t they sweet together?” she said as Teresa
danced once again with Angel. She would never have thought Teresa
would fall for two men, not given her history. Juliana supposed it
depended on the men.
“She’s lovely tonight. You really only had five days to put all this
together?”
“Yep.” Grace turned to her and smiled speculatively. “Which
reminds me, when you admit you’re head over heels in love with that
gorgeous cowboy over there, who’s watching you as we speak, I’ll be
happy to plan your wedding, too. When he asks you.”
Juliana scoffed but gazed longingly at the cowboy in question. “I
doubt that’s going to happen. We’re like oil and water.” As the words
left her lips, she knew it was an excuse.
“Hmmm, looks more like gas and a lit match from where I’m
standing. Lawrence was a complete ass. Ash loves you, and it’s
obvious you love him,” Grace said with a confident wave of her hand.
“You just have some kinks to work out, that’s all. Just remember that
offer will still stand once you settle your differences.”
Juliana shrugged and then grimaced as the stitches on her back
pulled with the movement. Ash, who’d been watching her, began
making his way toward them across the yard.
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Grace leaned toward Juliana. “Look at his face. That’s the look of
a man that cares deeply about a woman. He’s been watching you
because he’s worried about you. He feels responsible for your
injuries,” Grace said, indicating the cast on her wrist before turning to
Ash, who now stood beside them.