unencumbered look if she asked.
After pouring the wine into the glass, he turned and her gaze zipped up to his face as he offered it to her. âEnjoy.â
She took the wine and a sip. âThis is good. Arenât you going to have some?â
âI donât drink alcohol. Iâve seen what it can do to people who canât control their impulses.â Heâd lived with the sorry results for most of his childhood and faced them daily during adulthood in the context of his job.
She held up the glass. âThatâs why Iâm only having this one. I still have to drive home tonight.â
Heâd prefer she stay until morning, but that was probably asking too much. âYouâve only been here a few minutes and already youâre talking about leaving.â
âIâm just being realistic, Counselor.â
âItâs Daniel. Tonight weâre not attorneys, weâre friends.â He gestured toward the couch. âHave a seat and make yourself comfortable.â
He followed her to the couch, keeping a fair distance just so he could watch the sway of her hips as she walked. Nothing wrong with a little mutual ass-checking.
Alisha settled against the corner of the sofa and he sat onthe opposite end, trying not to crowd her even if he did want to be closer.
âIf you donât drink, then why do you keep alcohol around?â she asked.
He stretched his legs out before him and rested his joined hands on his abdomen. âStrictly for socializing.â
âI see. Have custom wet bar, will entertain. Iâm sure it impresses your friends.â
âI donât entertain too often. Hard to find the time. And as Iâve said before, friends are few and far between these days.â A reminder of why she was here, nothing more than simple companionship.
She kicked off her shoes and curled her legs beneath her. âSo are the rumors true?â
With her dress now riding high on her thighs, he had one helluva time concentrating on conversation. âWhat rumors?â
âThat youâre going to run for D.A.?â
âThat depends on party politics. They could decide someone else would make a more appropriate candidate.â
âThey would be crazy not to consider you.â
âI donât have a wife and kids, so that could be a determining factor.â
She toyed with the hem of her skirt, drawing Danielâs attention. âOh, I donât know about that. As a bachelor, Iâm sure you would garner the female vote.â
âWould I get your vote?â
âThat depends. I have yet to see you in action.â
âDo you mean in a courtroom?â
She sent him a sly, sexy smile. âOf course thatâs what I meant.â
Damn. âIf itâs okay with you, Iâd like to move off the topic of work.â
âFine by me,â she said. âTell me about your family.â
That was one conversation he preferred to avoid, but out of courtesy he offered, âI have a brother and two sisters.â
She took another drink of the wine and then set it down on a coaster on the end table. âWhat about your parents?
He figured sheâd ask that next and he planned to keep it simple. âBoth dead.â
She gave him a sincere, sympathetic look. âIâm sorry, Daniel. I didnât know that. What happened?â
âA car accident about seven years ago.â Enough said. He shifted toward her and draped an arm over the back of the sofa. âWhat about your family?â
âIâm an only child. My mom and dad live in a small town in West Texas.â
When he noted the hint of sadness in her voice, he asked, âWhy arenât you with them?â
âWell, because the drive takes me nearly a day and I would have had to turn around and come right back home. I did spend Christmas with them, though.â
âSounds like youâre a close family.â Something Daniel had a