you for spending the evening with me. I thoroughly enjoyed it. Iâll call you tomorrow.â
Angie watched as Ty returned to his car, backed out of the driveway and drove down the street. She went inside the house and closed the door.
She turned a questioning look toward her brother who had not gone back to his bedroom. She noted his nervousness and awkward mannerisms. âWhat is it, Mac? Whatâs bothering you?â
âIâm not trying to pry into your lifeââ
âUh-ohâ¦here comes the but. â Angie cocked her head and leveled a steady gaze at him. She made an unsuccessful attempt to suppress the teasing grin that flirted with the corners of her mouth. âBut, what? What is it you want to say that really isnât prying into my personal life?â
He ran his fingers through his sandy-brown hair, then shifted his weight from one foot to the other. âItâsâ¦uhâ¦itâs nothing really. I just, well, I just wanted to say a couple of words about Ty.â He cleared his throat, a nervous mannerism she had associated with her brother for as long as she could remember.
Mac tried again to say what was on his mind. âTy has a certain reputation where women are concerned.â He glanced away for a moment, as if trying to gather his thoughts. âItâs not that heâs really a womanizer in the true sense of the word. He isnât a love-âem-and-leave-âem type, but he does seem to always be dating someone new and never settles down. Heâs the type of man who has had lots of experience with lots of women.â He managed to hold eye contact with her in spite of his obvious embarrassment over the subject. âHeâs the type of man you havenât had any experience with.â
He gave her a brotherly hug. âI just want you to be on your toes and not be taken in by his charm and smooth lines.â
âAre you trying to say that Ty would make improperadvances toward me and refuse to take no for an answer?â
âNo, thatâs not what Iâm saying,â he said, a frown of concern wrinkling his forehead, ânot exactly. Itâs just that Ty travels in the fast lane. What is commonplace for him is way out of your realm of experience. Iâm worried about you being able to handle what might be anâ¦uhâ¦well, an awkward situation.â
She could see her brotherâs discomfort in trying to deal with the topic in a dispassionate way. She also saw his deep and sincere concern. Her spontaneous laugh filled the living room. âDo I need to remind you that I grew up with five brothers and learned how to take care of myself around a bunch of unruly guys?â
âOkay.â He returned her smile. âEnough said.â He gave her a kiss on the forehead and returned to his bedroom.
Angie hurried down the hall toward the guest room where she was staying. She didnât know whether to be amused or annoyed by Macâs attempt to protect her. She had almost asked him if he really thought she was still a virgin, but decided against it. She didnât want to totally shock his sensibilities where his kid sister was concerned. However, his words about Tyâs antics with lots of women did not escape her attention.
Thoughts of Ty flooded her mind, sensual thoughts that seemed to come from nowhere and insisted on lingering in her consciousness. She felt confident she could get him to help her convince Mac that he needed to hire her, but using her feminine wiles to manipulate a man was not part of her nature and certainly not the way she wanted to approach this problem. A quick stab of guilt poked at her, touching on her deeply buriedinsecurities. She was not a deceptive person, nor was she dishonest.
So why was this guilty feeling jabbing at her? She was not using Ty. She would never do that type of unethical thing, but if he could help her, why shouldnât she explore that possibility? She