obviously gave both Cass and Miss Palmer a lot of pleasure.
âYes. I get to enjoy the story.â
âItâs our little secret.â Miss Palmer was looking at him speculatively, and Jack was learning never to ignore any of Miss Palmerâs looks. âJust between the two of us. Or the three of us, I suppose.â
Cassâs cheeks flushed a little, but she didnât seem to mind. And Jack had the sudden feeling that the brick wall that Cass had built around herself had just crumbled a little. Not so much as to allow him to see over the top, but if he put his shoulder to it a few more times who knew what might happen?
* * *
Theyâd retraced their route back along the flooded motorway and to Cassâs car. Sheâd waited in the hospital car park for him, plugging the MP3 player into the carâs sound system while Jack returned the borrowed equipment and made sure that the results of the tests heâd taken would reach the right people.
âWhat time does Ellie go to bed?â When he climbed back into the SUV, she looked at her watch.
âIn about half an hour. But if we go now, weâll get back across the water while itâs still light.â Jack knew what she was thinking. Heâd been thinking the same himself, but it was too late now.
She started the engine. âWonât take long to kiss her goodnight, will it? And Iâve got a flashlight in the back of the car.â
âAnything you donât have in the back of your car?â
She chuckled. âI like to come prepared.â
They were in time for Jack to put Ellie to bed. He walked back downstairs to find Cass alone in the sitting room, still listening to her MP3 player.
âReady?â
âYeah. Thanks.â He said a quick goodbye to Sarah, resisting the temptation to go and wake Ellie up, just to say goodnight to her again, and followed Cass to her car.
When they arrived at the motorway, she pulled a large flashlight from the car boot, switching it on. It illuminated the water in front of them as she swung it slowly.
âThey must not be here yet.â There was no answering flash of light from the gloom on the other side. âThey wonât be long.â
Suddenly, the men coming to fetch them could be as long as they liked. It could rain as much as it liked. Jack reached for her, wondering whether she would back away.
She didnât. Cass took a step towards him, the beam of the flashlight swaying suddenly upwards. They were touching now. Sweaters and coats between them, but still nothing to protect him from the intoxicating magic that she exuded.
âSwitch it off.â His own voice sounded hoarse, almost abrupt.
An answering snap, and they were standing in semi-darkness. She pulled down her hood, rain splashing on to her face as she tipped it up towards him.
âCassandra...â Jack had already lost sight of all the reasons why he shouldnât do this. All the things that stood between them seemed to have melted away.
âJack...?â There were so many questions in the dark shadows of her eyes and he couldnât answer any of them.
âYes?â
â... Nothing.â She whispered the word, her lips curving into a tantalising smile.
He was confused, torn apart by two equal forces pulling in opposite directions. Cass was the only thing that seemed real, the only thing he could take hold of and hang on to. He pulled her close, hearing the soft thud as the flashlight hit the grass at their feet.
CHAPTER NINE
H IS BODY WAS as strong, as delicious as sheâd imagined it. When he held her there was no possibility of escape, unless he decided to free her. But Cass didnât want to be free of him.
Still he seemed to hesitate. Going slow, waiting for her to stop him. That wasnât going to happen. She pulled his hood back, laying her hands on either side of his face.
She could feel him breathe. Then he said her name
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