and remember every touch, every kiss and caress, the feel of his body sliding over hers.
She soaked until the water grew tepid, and finally, shivering, she rose from the
tub and wrapped herself in a towel.
There was a listlessness to her she was unused to. There was too much unknown,
unresolved, and she worried that it would remain so.
Growing disgusted with her lethargy, she forced herself to dress. She refused to
sit in her hotel room holding her breath like a lovesick fool, waiting for a man who might
never return.
First she’d eat and then she’d head to her apartment. Her new furniture had been
delivered, and Theron had arranged someone to stock all the necessities. She would go
over and make a list of anything else she needed, and then maybe it was time to start
thinking about what she was going to do with the rest of her life.
When she opened the door, she immediately came face-to-face with an unsmiling
Reynolds. She tried to smile, but failed miserably. Then she sighed. “You might as well
come in so I can apologize properly. Then you can accompany me to the hotel restaurant,
and then we can go to my new apartment.”
Reynolds actually smiled in return as he stepped inside. “Now, Ms. Caplan,
you’re getting the hang of how things are supposed to be done. You make my job a lot
easier when I know where you’re going and you aren’t running off at every turn.”
She made a face. “I truly am sorry I’ve been so much trouble. I think you’ll find
me a lot more accommodating from now on.”
His amusement vanished, and he sobered as he studied her with questioning eyes.
“I hope nothing has happened to upset you.”
For a moment she said nothing. And then with a halfhearted smile, she gestured
toward the door. “Let’s go eat. I’m starving.”
Theron settled wearily into the chair behind his desk and picked up the phone. Yet
again, it would be the middle of the night in Greece, but he needed to have this
conversation with Chrysander now so that he could go forward with his plans.
“Nai,” Chrysander barked in a sleepy tone.
“I’ve done a terrible thing,” Theron said.
“Theron?” Chrysander asked in a more alert tone. “What the devil are you doing
calling at this hour. Again. And what terrible thing are you talking about? Are you in
jail?”
Theron had to laugh at that. “No, I’m not in jail.”
“Then what is wrong?”
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Theron rubbed his hand across his face. “I seduced Isabella.”
There was a long pause. “I’m not sure I heard that correctly,” Chrysander finally
said. Then Theron heard him speak to Marley. “No, agape mou, nothing is wrong. Go
back to sleep. It’s just Theron.” Then he came back to Theron. “Give me a moment to
take this call in my office. Marley has been up all night with the baby.”
Theron waited patiently as he heard shuffling in the background and even a sound
like Chrysander kissing Marley. A few moments later, Chrysander’s voice bled back over
the line.
“Now tell me you didn’t do what I think you said you did,” Chrysander said
dryly.
“I can’t do that. It’s worse, though.”
“Worse than you seducing a young woman under your care? I fail to see how it
can get any worse.”
“She was a virgin, and I didn’t use protection.”
Theron cringed even as he said it. It was a conversation that made him sound
sixteen years old confessing his sins to his father.
Chrysander cursed and blew out his breath. “Damn it, Theron, what in the world
were you thinking? Okay, scratch that. You obviously weren’t thinking. That much is
established. But what about Alannis? Were you not just telling me and Piers that you
were marrying her? What were you doing in bed with Isabella? And Theos, without
protection. Are you stupid?”
“And you were so careful with Marley?” Theron said defensively.
“I was in a relationship with Marley,” Chrysander growled. “I was not engaged to
another woman, nor was she someone under my direct care. Theron, this goes beyond
stupid.”
“I’m not engaged to another woman,” Theron said quietly. “I didn’t ask her to
marry me.”
Another stunned silence ensued.
“You better back up and tell me the entire story,” Chrysander said wearily. “It’s
obvious that you’ve got a huge mess on your hands. Start with the part where you didn’t