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blowing my stack with you, Jake. I was annoyed with Eddie. And embarrassed.’
    The riveting brown eyes sparkled with amusement, making her stomach flutter again. ‘No offence taken, Laura. I dare say Eddie hears that said about himself so often, it’s lost any currency with him. And I doubt he thought it had any currency with me, either.’
    Letting her know he didn’t have tickets on himself, not on that score anyway. Though Laura wasn’t sure she believed him.
    Her father snorted in rank disbelief. ‘If it didn’t have any currency with Eddie, he’d be out of a job. It’s only because all the teeny-boppers think he’s sexy that he’s built up a fan base.’
    â€˜Lucky for me!’ Eddie said flippantly. ‘Though I do work at it, Dad.’
    â€˜Some people just have it,’ her mother said, trying to divert a clash. ‘I always thought Sean Connery…’
    â€˜Back to James Bond,’ Eddie cut in, grinning at Laura.
    She bared her teeth at him in warning.
    He stood up to pour the wine, cheerfully saying,‘Mum’s a great movie buff, Jake. I bet no one could beat her on that topic in a quiz show. And she’s a champion Mum, too. Let’s drink a toast to her.’ He lifted his glass. ‘Mother’s Day!’
    They all echoed the toast.
    Having been handed the movie ball, Jake Freedman proceeded to run with it, giving her mother so much charming attention, Laura couldn’t help liking him for it. He was probably working hard at being an amenable guest, showing off his talent for diplomacy to her father. Nevertheless, it was giving her mother pleasure, and her father, for once, was not souring it with any acid comments.
    In fact, he looked surprisingly content with the situation.
    Laura didn’t really care why.
    It was good that he wasn’t putting her mother down as he usually did.
    She slipped away to attend to the lunch preparations, feeling slightly more at ease with Jake Freedman’s presence. It was making the day run more smoothly than she had hoped for. The only negative was his sexual impact on her.
    She hadn’t been able to stop herself from slyly checking him over; the neat curl of his ears, the length of his eyelashes, the sensuality of his lips, the charismatic flashes of his smiles, the light sprinkle of black hairs on his strong forearms, the elegant length of his fingers with their clean clipped nails, the way his muscular thighs stretched the black fabric of hisjeans. And long feet! Didn’t that mean his private parts would be…very manly?
    Which, of course, would be in keeping with the rest of him.
    It was all very difficult, knowing he was her father’s man. It was also difficult to concentrate on getting everything right for the meal; vegetables to go into the oven, reheating the soup, greens ready for last-minute microwaving, mint sauce on the dining-room table. She would have to sit next to him again; probably a blessing since this table wasn’t a round one and he couldn’t see what was written on her face unless he turned to her.
    So far, he wasn’t giving her any special attention and it was probably better if it stayed that way—no dilemma between temptation and caution. He was bound to have a woman in the wings, anyway. Eddie had girls falling all over him and she couldn’t imagine it would be any different for Jake Freedman—another reason for not getting involved with him. Being perceived as just one of an available crowd had no appeal.
    Although being the boss’s daughter, he would have to treat her with respect.
    Which she’d hate.
    Whatever way she looked at it, having Jake Freedman was no good. Besides, he wasn’t exactly holding out the chance to have him, though he might before the day was over. As her mother said, there had to be a purpose behind this visit. If a connectionwith her was the desired end, she had to be ready for it, ready to