date.â
âYou donât have to sound so excited about it,â he said grumpily. She acted as if sheâd received a death threat.
âIâm sorry,â she apologized. âItâs not like I donât enjoy your company.â
âThatâs a relief. You had me thinking I had the plague or something.â
Unable to stop herself, Jennifer chuckled. âI didnât mean to.â
âWell, good then,â he said, relaxing a bit. âMy ego was taking a beating.â
âYeah, Iâll bet.â She knew it would take a lot more than her turning down a date with him to damage his ego. He was the most confident man she knewâespecially when it came to women.
Alex glanced around them and realized they were the only couple still standing on the stage. âDo you need a ride home?â
âNo,â Jennifer said quickly, eager to get away so she could think about what sheâd gotten herself into. âCasey is waiting for me.â
âDid she drive you here?â
Nodding, she said, âIâm sure she wouldnât have left without me.â But when they went out to where she and Casey had been sitting, Casey was nowhere to be found. Jenniferâs jacket was draped over her purse on the chair.
Jennifer couldnât believe her friend had left her stranded. She stole a look at Alex and her heart began to beat crazily. If she was going to gain some control over her attraction to him, sheâd have to find a way out of their date.
âI donât see Casey,â Alex said, scanning the large room.
âI donât, either.â
Picking up her jacket, Alex slipped it on her shoulders. He slid his hand down her arm to take her hand. âCome on, Iâll take you home.â
âI can call a cab,â she insisted, snatching her purse from the chair.
âDonât be ridiculous.â Alex shot her a look of frustration.
Accepting her fate, Jennifer followed him to his car,shivering as they stepped into the cold January night. Once they were seated inside his plush sedan, she gave him her address and the directions to her apartment in Virginia Beach.
This was a wish sheâd always harboredâAlex driving her home late at night. Only in her dreams, heâd come inside and theyâd spend the evening in each otherâs arms. Her thoughts brought back all the wonderful sensations sheâd felt when heâd kissed her earlier in the evening.
Stop thinking about it! she admonished herself. Alex wasnât interested in her as a woman. Sure, heâd kissed her senseless on the stage, but as heâd admitted afterward, it had only been for show.
âI wonder where our date will take us?â she commented to fill the silence once they were headed out of the garage. It didnât really matter what it entailed. She was still trying to think of a way to get out of it.
âYou know how these things are. More hype than anything else. Probably dinner, maybe tickets to the theater.â It didnât matter to him. He was looking forward to spending time alone with her, even if nothing could come of it. Over the years heâd been careful to keep their relationship on a business level. In doing so, he realized he knew very little about her personal life.
âAre you seeing someone?â Maybe the reason she didnât want to honor the date was because she was involved with someone. But if so, why would she have bid in the first place?
Jenniferâs head swiveled in his direction. âWhat?â
âI was wondering if the reason you didnât want to go out was because you were involved with someone.â
âNo, it was more like the champagne they served went to my head,â she confessed with a nervous laugh.
âAh.â He mulled her comment over a moment. âThen youâre not seeing anyone?â he asked again, wanting to be sure when they went out, even for a night, he