the empty cup at his head. Alex caught it one-handed and laughed. "She told me she likes that." She'd come harder than I'd ever felt when I put my hand on her throat. "Mistreating her emotions." He walked behind his desk and jammed the cup in the trash. "She's done the same damn thing to me." "This isn't about you!" I slammed my fists down on his desk. "Stop being so fucking selfish and give her what she needs." He lunged forward, fists clenching as if he wanted to hit me. "And just what the hell is that?" I stepped back and plopped down in a chair. "Beats the hell out of me, but when she figures that out, you'll be the first to know." "I will?" He walked around his desk and sat on the edge, leaning over me like he couldn't wait to hear more. "She wants you. Last night with me... that was goodbye." "Did she say that?" "She didn't have to." I'd purposely left without saying it, before she had a chance to say it to me. As long as neither one of us said it was over, maybe.... "But she said she wants me ." Hope lit his eyes. "Yeah." Admitting that required more coffee. "But if you don't make her happy, I'll kick your ass over the Rockies." I swung my foot up between his legs, stopping short of his crotch when he flinched. He got the idea. "I'll let you do it. She deserves better than me." "Goddamn right." Better than us. She'd said she wanted me, too, but I kept that detail for myself. "So you need to be the best man for her." He propped his chin up with his fist and rubbed his jaw. "Without letting her get bored." I laughed and stood up. "Good luck." Alex stood with me and shook my hand. "When are you leaving?" "Tomorrow." "Got time for a beer?" He opened the door and we walked out to the lobby. "Sure." "Court will be done by five. Meet me back here and we'll go grab a cold one." "Sounds good." I turned to Claire, about to ask for another cup of coffee, but the question caught in my throat when I spotted her companion. Talia stood beside Claire's desk, her lips pressed into a hard line. "I thought you were leaving this morning." "Flight got delayed. I'm stuck here tonight." Her eyes narrowed. "Where are you staying?" "I have a room." "I see." She grabbed her laptop case and walked into the conference room. I couldn't help grinning at Alex. "She's all yours." "Thanks." He rolled his eyes and followed her. Claire slid her chair back. "So you and Talia know each other?" Not answering that question . "Great coffee. Can I get another one for the road?" "Sure." She disappeared again. She'd kicked off her heels, revealing cherry-red painted toenails in silky stockings. Her footsteps fell softly on the hard floor. "Where are you headed?" "No idea. What do you recommend?" She sat behind her desk and rested her chin in her hands. A wistful sigh escaped her. "If I had a day to myself, I'd take a drive to the mountains." "Want to play tour guide?" Claire smiled and glanced at the closed conference room door. "I'd love to get away, but Alex wouldn't be too pleased about that." "I doubt he'd even notice. She'll have him wrapped up all day." She shook her head. "I have too much work." And with that, her phone rang. She picked up the receiver and immediately punched the hold button. A sweet tempting smile danced in her eyes. "But if you come back, let me know in advance." "I'll remember that." I walked through the door and looked out the window at the mountains. Most of the snowcap had melted, but the highest peaks still bore patches of white. The clear blue sky stretched for miles in every direction. Beautiful country. A man could be tempted to stay here... if she did. But Talia would come to me when Alex screwed up again. I was her security. She couldn't let me go for long.
Playing Nice
He'd follow me into the conference room. He had to or I'd go back out there and kill him. Alex walked in and closed the door while I booted up my laptop and waited for him to make a move. Would he grab my hair?