Really?
How can I not love that man? Hes got a pennant in one hand, a foam finger on the other and a big old mustard stain on his shirt. Who else is going to love him?
Angela giggled. Will is a pretty nice guy. In all the time you two have been going together, hes never done anything to make me doubt his feelings for you. Theres something to be said for that.
Max is a nice guy, too, Ceci said. I didnt expect that. I mean, after reading his profile, I thought hed be full of himself. But hes really sweet. And it was so nice of him to invite us here. Will is going to be talking about this for months.
You told Will to keep quiet about our business, right?
Ceci nodded. Yes. And he understands completely. Besides, hes not about to do anything to mess up his chances for future fun with Max Morgan.
Good, Angela said. I was thinking thatwell, maybe we should take Maxs profile off the site. Just untilyou know, were over.
Really? Weve never done that, Angie. Dont you think we have a responsibility to be completely objective?
Of course, she said. But I know how hed feel about this. He wouldnt be happy. Hed feel like it was a betrayal.
Well then, he shouldnt have treated those women so badly, Ceci said.
Maybe he didnt, Angela said. Its their word against his. And you said it yourself, hes a nice guy.
To you. That doesnt mean he was nice to those other women. Ceci sighed. Secrets arent a good thing, Angie. They have a tendency to blow up in your face. Maybe you should just tell him. If he really likes you, it shouldnt make a difference.
Im not going to tell him, she said. If he finds out, Ill disarm that bomb when the time comes.
They watched as Max and Will stood and walked back into the box. They were in a heated discussion about something called a sacrifice bunt. But when they got inside, Maxs attention turned toward her. He sent her a warm smile. You having fun?
I am, she said.
Me, too, Ceci replied.
Will pulled off his Sox cap, the foam finger still stuck on his hand. Max is going to take me down to the clubhouse to meet some of the players. Is that all right? I mean, you dont want to leave right away, do you?
The game is over? Angela asked.
Yeah, Max said. The Sox won, 4-3.
Ceci shook her head. Nope, were free all day.
He grinned. Okay, then. Lets go, Max.
Honey, you might want to clean up that mustard stain before you go, Ceci suggested.
He glanced down at the front of his shirt, then groaned. Oh, man. I knew I shouldnt have had that fourth hot dog.
Dont worry, Max said. Well pick up something for you to wear on the way.
Right, he said. We can do that?
Are you ladies interested in meeting some of the players, too? Max asked.
I think well wait here, Angela said.
Max bent close and kissed her, lingering for a long moment, before drawing away. We wont be long. If you want anything, just pick up that phone over there and order it.
Theres plenty to eat here already, Angela said, nodding at the luxurious buffet set up along the wall. Did you pay for all that food?
Max shook his head. Nope. One of my buddies on the team took care of it. My contract is up at the end of this season. Ill be a free agent and I think he wants me to come play in Chicago.
Youd leave the Devil Rays?
Who knows? They might just release me if I cant come back from the injury. It might be fun to play in my hometown. At least for a year or two. He kissed her again. Oh, and the team is called the Rays. They changed the name a few years ago.
Oh. Angela frowned. So theres no devil in it anymore?
Nope, just the Rays.
After he and Will left, she went back to sit beside Ceci. Im going to have to change the title of Chapter Five. Hes not a Devil Ray anymore. Hes just a-Ray.
I dont think it makes much difference, do you? I mean, no one is supposed to know his identity anyway. And he is a sexy devil, thats for sure.
I guess it doesnt matter.
Are you really going to write about him, Angie? I think youre losing your objectivity. You wanted to take him off the site a minute ago.
She sighed softly. I know. But despite his behavior here in Chicago, he has been the typical smooth operator. Then again, maybe hes the exception to the rule. Maybe he can change. She sighed. The only way I can see to move forward with the book is to focus on the person he was before we met at the bar. Whos to say that he wouldnt have gone home with a different girl that night and broken her heart? Angela reached for her beer and took a sip.
Im not sure what Im going to do. He just told me hes considering moving back to Chicago to play. His contract is up at the end of this season.
Really? So, theres a chance you could be together for a lot longer than you anticipated.
No, she said. Im not going to start planning a future with him. This could all be over tomorrow. Im not making any decisions about the site or the book or Max Morgan today. Or tomorrow.
I hope its not over tomorrow, Ceci said, crawling over Angela. She stood in front of the buffet. I like being around famous people. They eat for free. They drink for free. They sit in luxury boxes and drive in fancy European sedans with tinted windows.
I can see how fame would be addictive. Life is so easy when you have money and connections.
Admit it, Angie. You must have imagined what it would be like to have a future with this guy. What girl wouldnt? Hes gorgeous, rich, and really nice. If youre not thinking of snatching him up, then you are in serious denial.
No, I havent. I cant. And I wont. Im not some silly teenager anymore. I understand the realities of relationships and whats going on here is simple infatuation. Were in that phase when were both perfect for each other. But that will wear off. I know it will. She held up her hand when Ceci opened her mouth. And dont go all karmic on me.
The reality is, this guy really likes you. The way he looks at you is proof. He treats you like a princess. When he opened your car door for you, I thought Will was going to hurt himself hurrying to open my door for me. What guy in this day and age has decent manners?
He can have manners and still be a creep.
Will you just give him a chance? Dont always be looking for faults. He might not be perfect for those other women, but he might be perfect for you. Ceci sighed. Now, come over here and help me eat some of this food. We cant just leave it here. Do you think they have take-out containers?
Angela got out of her seat and joined Ceci in front of the table. Im starving. I didnt want to act like I was too impressed by all this, so I didnt eat much. She paused, then groaned. Ceci, what am I doing here? I want to hate him. I should hate him. But I cant. I feel like Im drowning here.
Ceci nodded. Yeah. I can see how youd have a hard time resisting him. She popped an éclair in her mouth and considered her next words as she chewed. Maybe youre right. Maybe he is the exception to the rule. And maybe hes been waiting for you his whole life.
Angela rubbed her forehead. I cant think about this now. I need chocolate. Are those éclairs? She reached out and grabbed one, then took a bite of the custard-filled pastry. Oh, my God. This is so good. We have to take these home. Find something to wrap them in, Ceci. I can put them in my bag.
For the next fifteen minutes, Angela and Ceci worked their way through the buffet, tasting every item at least twice. They kept an eye on the door, ready to scamper back to their seats if the boys came back. The cream puffs and éclairs and a few brownies were safely hidden in Angelas bag, carefully wrapped in a linen napkin, and the sushi rolls were nearly gone when Max and Will walked back in.
Will looked like a kid whod just spent the day in a candy store. He showed them the baseball hed gotten autographed and was telling Ceci about everyone hed met, while Max stepped behind Angela and wrapped his arms around her waist. Are you ready to go? he asked.
Sure. She turned around and faced him, then dropped a kiss on his lips. Thank you for today. They both had a great time.
How about you?
Me, too, she said.
Good. Then I guess our first date has been a success. Im batting.200 so far. He rested his hands on her hips. I thought we could get some dinner. What about you two? Are you hungry? he called, looking over her shoulder.
Sure, Will said. I could eat.
No, Ceci said. We have a previous commitment. Were going to have to take a rain check on dinner.
Rain check? Will frowned. We dont have anything going on.
Yes, we do, Ceci insisted. We have that thing at that place. You know. I told you about it last week.
You told me we didnt have anything going on today and- He stopped short, realizing what Ceci was trying to do. Oh, right. That thing. Now I remember. Will gave Max an apologetic shrug. Yeah, we cant miss that thing.
I thought you were going to tell me you had to take your mother-or was it your brother-shopping, Max said. Theres no reason for excuses. Wed love to have you come to dinner with us, right Angela? He turned to look at her and for a second she couldnt speak. This was another moment! She was looking at Max, watching him treat her friends with such warmth and kindness and she was having a moment.
She swallowed hard. Wed love to have you come with us, she said softly, trying to keep the emotion from tightening her throat. I know youre not doing anything, Ceci, so dont bother making a fuss.
No, Will said. Well do dinner another time. Our treat. Besides, I should check in at work. Unlike the rest of you, I have a boss who doesnt take kindly to afternoons off.
They walked out to the parking lot, chatting about the game and laughing together like theyd known each other for years. Angela was amazed at how easily Max fit in. Shed always felt like a third wheel when she spent time with Will and Ceci, but now the wagon was perfectly balanced.
They dropped Will and Ceci at their flat and after saying their goodbyes, they got back in the car. Dinner, Max said. What are you thinking?
She drew a deep breath. After everything shed eaten that afternoon, she wasnt really hungry. And it was so hot and sticky outside, she really didnt want to get dressed up. We could send out for a pizza, she suggested.