accept.
âWhat are you going for?â Tommy asked, giving her more time.
The mesmerising blue eyes released her as they targeted his brother again. âThe head park ranger wants to borrow the Sarah King diaries on the local Aboriginal tribes. Background reading. I said Iâd drop them in to him.â
âWell, that fixes one trip for you, Miranda,â Elizabeth King said brightly, her face beaming satisfaction.
âBut, Mrs King, the day after tomorrowâ¦â Miranda frowned. âI see this week as very busy, getting myself familiarised with the workings of the resort and checking the intake of staff for the season. Much as I appreciate the offer, Nathanââ she quickly constructed a look of apologetic appeal ââI have barely arrived andâ¦â
âBest to go while you can, Miranda,â Elizabeth King interjected firmly. âBesides, it wonât be taking up Samanthaâs time or using one of Tommyâs pilots. This is much the more economical arrangement.â
Which neatly whipped the mat out from under Mirandaâs feet, since insistence on some other time would cost the resort money.
âA dawn trip, Nathan?â his mother went on, having dispensed with any further protest from Miranda.
âOh, I daresay we can catch the sunrise,â he answered.
Miranda sat seething as they settled the arrangements between them, totally ignoring whether what was being decided suited her or not. The arrogance of wealth, she thought, moving people around like pawns to their will. She barely quelled the urge to make a stand against them. The problem was she wasnât familiar with the outback and firsthand experience of it probably was important in handling her job well.
And, in fact, she wouldnât be objecting at all if it wasnât Nathan she had to accompany. He rattled her. She didnât feel in control with him. Get a grip on yourself, Miranda , she sternly berated herself. Like it or not, she had to deal with Nathan King, and maybe getting to know him better was the best way. He might lose his attraction on closer acquaintance.
âIâll have you back at the resort by noon,â he assured her.
Six hours close to him. âThank you,â she said, her heart fluttering in agitation.
âWhat do you think of it?â
âPardon?â What was he referring to?
His eyes glinted with amused mockery, making her even more nervous. Did he sense how she felt about him?
âThe resort. Since youâve always held a city position, I wondered how it looked to you. I presume Tommy took you on a tour of it this afternoon.â
âThe accommodation sectors are exceptionally well planned,â she could answer with confidence. âThe homestead is brilliantly located, and the decor very attractive. Everything looks top class.â
One eyebrow rose challengingly. âNo sinking heart feeling? No uneasy twang of, What have I done?â
She laughed and shook her head. âMore, How marvellous! Iâm really looking forward to taking over and making the best of it.â
âA new world for you.â
âYes.â
âMost people hang onto the world they know.â
âI guess Iâm not most people.â
âAn adventuress? Looking for something different?â
âMore satisfying a need for something different.â
âThen I hope all your needs are satisfied here.â
âThat would indeed be Eden.â
He laughed, his whole face springing alive so strikingly, Miranda was totally captivated by it. Her mind was zinging from the quick repartee between them and her body was pumping adrenaline so fast, every part of her felt highly invigorated.
His eyes literally danced with pleasure, shooting tingles of it into her bloodstream as he remarked, âI tend to think Eden is what we fashion for ourselves. It seems to me thatâs what our choices are aboutâ¦aiming for what will give