Tangling With Ty - Jill Shalvis 11 стр.


This is not headed to the bedroom. She took his offering because the butter was melting all over, making her stomach growl. Not yours or mine.

Of course not. He sank his teeth into his own piece of bread. You have to go to work.

She took in his innocent gaze. I mean ever. This isnt going to the bedroom, yours or mine, ever.

Well, now, thats just a crying shame, given how combustive we are just sitting here, much less kissing.

Hearing him say it, in the Irish accent he didnt acknowledge, made her pulse quicken. We need to forget that kiss.

Now he laughed, the sound rich and easy.

We do, she protested.

Much as Id like to oblige you, darlin, Im going to be around. A lot. Were going to run into each other. Nobodys going to be forgetting anything.

Youve thought about this.

Hell yeah, Ive thought about this. His eyes were crystal-clear, and very intent on hers. Last night I decided never to so much as look at you again.

What happened?

What happened? He shook his head, and as the waitress come back with their order he dug in with a gusto that forced her to do the same. You happened.

Since she didnt intend to touch that statement with a ten-foot pole, they ate in silence. Nicole had to admit, it felt good to fill her belly. How she managed to forget to eat so often was beyond her, but she liked this feeling ofsatisfaction. Since she intended to deny herself any other kind of satisfaction-say sex with Ty, with which she was quite certain he would have no trouble satisfying her-food would have to do.

So. After inhaling enough food for an army-where did he put it all in that long, hard body?-he leaned back in his chair. Whats up for today, doc?

Surgeries. Meetings. More surgeries.

Are you good?

The best.

He smiled. I bet you are. Did you always know this is what you wanted?

From day one. She wondered the same about him. Were you always going to be an architect?

Some of his good humor faded, just a little. So little, in fact, she thought maybe shed imagined it. Not always, he said lightly.

When she just looked at him, he sighed. Lets just say I didnt have the most auspicious of beginnings.

She felt a smile tugging at her lips. A troublemaker, were you?

Of the highest ranking.

Im shocked. Were you-

Oh, no. This is about you. He lifted a brow. Your mom is something.

Nicole stared at him. You met her, too?

Darlin, the way she stormed the building, everyone met her. What a dynamo. He smiled. Youre like her.

I am not.

His smile went to a full-fledged grin. Are too.

She set down her fork. She has a bazillion kids, a husband, two bazillion grandchildren and runs her world like Attila the Hun.

Yeah, you share that last part. So what was it like, growing up with such a large family?

He wasnt just idly asking, hed leaned forward, his entire attention on her face. He really wanted to know. Well She thought about it. I never had my own bed. And I had to wait hours for the bathroom. Oh, and I wore a lot of hand-me-downs. She hesitated, then admitted, But there was always someone around when I needed them. Always. And, she also had to admit, she hadnt thanked any of them enough for it. What about you?

He suddenly didnt look so open. I already told you, I dont have a family.

What happened? she asked quietly.

Well, I never knew my father, and lets just say my mother is better off forgotten. Expression closed, he reached for his iced tea. Need a refill?

No, thank you. Behind his nonchalance, she saw his regret, and a sadness she couldnt reach. But more than that, pain. Ty-

Dont, he said softly. Please, dont.

Before she could respond, he tossed some money on the table and stood. Lets get you to work.

And after that?

His light-blue eyes gave nothing of himself away now. What do you want to happen after that?

If I said nothing?

Im not sure Id believe it.

Ty-

Look, Nicoledo we have to figure it out right now? He touched her cheek, let out a smile that was short of his usual levity. Do we really have to decide right this very minute?

With a shake of her head, she took his offered hand, and shocking herself, tipped her face up when he leaned in for a sweet kiss. Or what should have been a sweet kiss, but was instead only an appetizer.

He pulled back, and she opened her eyes. There was a question in his, but she shook her head. Work, she said.

Work, then. And he took her outside.

Work would be good. At work she could bury her thoughts and concentrate on what mattered. Her job.

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Work, then. And he took her outside.

Work would be good. At work she could bury her thoughts and concentrate on what mattered. Her job.

Not the man who had unexpected depths and a touch she couldnt seem to forget.


AND SHE DID MANAGE to bury herself in work. The emergency department was overloaded due to a strange and violent outbreak of a flu, which had severely dehydrated an older woman to the point that her kidneys failed. After that, theyd taken out an appendix from a hockey player, and then sewn a finger back on a carpenter whod managed to cut it off with his table saw.

By the end of the shift shed nearly managed to for get all about Ty. As she stood in front of a vending machine in the reception area of the hospital on her way out the door, her cell phone rang.

Honey, I dropped off some food for you. Your nice landlady let me in, so I stuck it in your fridge.

Mom. Nicole had to laugh. I have food.

No, you had a rotting head of lettuce and two sodas. Now you have food. Taylor is very beautiful, isnt she? Is she married? I didnt see a ring, but-

Mom-

Just say thank you, Nicole.

Thank you, Nicole.

Funny. Dont forget to come to dinner this Sunday.

Ill try.

Try harder than last Sunday. Ill even shamelessly bribe you. Ill make you brownies. Your favorite.

Mom-

Double fudge brownies.

Nicole had to laugh. No matter how long and bloody her day had been, her mother never failed to bully a smile out of her. With her mom, she always felt warm and loved, even when she wasnt warm and lovable at all.

And some people never had this in their life. Some people, like Ty. I love you, Mom.

Well. Her mothers voice got thick, and she sniffed. I love you, too, baby. See you soon.

See you soon, she promised, then sighed. She would have to make sure she did before her mother showed up at her place with more food she wouldnt eat.

Her eye on the chocolate caramel bar in the vending machine, she put a dollar in.

It ate the money and didnt spit out the candy.

Why you- She kicked it. This had always worked in the past, but now the machine mocked her with silence.

You have to have the right touch. Dr. Lincoln Watts glided his body directly up behind hers, so close that she nearly choked on his expensive aftershave. His arms surrounded her as he reached past her to punch in the buttons on the machine.

The candy bar dropped.

Nicole stepped forward until she was practically kissing the machine before she turned in his arms. Thank you. He had until the count of three before she used her fists.

Now you owe me. There was a little smile on his lips that she was certain he considered sexy, but it creeped her out. No wonder all the nurses hated him.

Shed already changed back into her own clothes, and his eyes were eating her up. Do you have any interesting tattoos to go with all those earrings of yours? he asked a little huskily.

She stared at him. Is that an official question?

Go out with me tonight.

Dr. Watts-

Linc, he corrected gently, with a not-so-gentle look in his eye as he stroked her cheek.

She pushed his hand away, met his gaze to make sure he saw her anger, and spoke carefully so as to not confuse the idiot. I dont go out with people from work. I dont mix work and my personal life. Ever.

Im not people. Im a doctor.

I dont care if you clean bedpans, my answer is the same.

His jaw tightened. His eyes became distinctly not so friendly. Youre turning me down again?

What was it with too-smart, too-good-looking men? Yes. Im turning you down. Again.

Thats a bad plan, Nicole.

Dr. Mann.

He looked her over for a long moment, then stepped back, his eyes ice. I can make your life hell here. You know that.

No, I can make your life hell. God, she hoped that was true.

She was the youngest doctor on board, the newest, and she wasnt naive enough to forget there were hidden politics in force, or that Dr. Lincoln Watts had all the strings to pull and she had none.

Still, she kept her head up high as she walked past him and out the doors of the hospital. That she had just now remembered she didnt have her car made a perfectly bad ending to a perfectly bad day. Spoiling for a fight, with no one to go nose-to-nose with, she stalked over to a pay phone to look for the number of a cab company.

6

DRAWING AND DESIGNING were what Ty had been born to do. Envision and create, and then move on.

He was good at it, especially the moving on part. He could do it right now, just pack up and go. Hell, he didnt have anything he couldnt buy again. In fact, he had moving down to a science. He could pack up and get out of anywhere within a half hour if he had to.

But Taylors building, while appearing to be a dump, had huge potential, and the job stirred his creative juices enough that he didnt feel like thinking about moving on, not yet.

At the moment he stood on the roof, staring down at the third-floor living-room window-Nicoles window to be exact-trying to figure out a way to pop it out a little to fit the early-1900s traditional facade of the place. The challenge excited him, and he retrieved his notepad from his pocket and hunkered down, yanking the cap off his pen with his teeth so that he could write. He was a page into it when he heard the screech of tires.

Nicole slammed out of a cab, which reminded him hed fixed her car for her. He took one look at the strut in her walk, at the fury pouring off her in waves, and wondered what had happened to make her look as though she was spoiling for a fight.

Though he still had measurements to take in the rafters, he told himself he could come back later, and shimmied down from the roof to the mock balcony in front of her living-room window. Hed just landed on his feet when he saw her clearly through the glass, stalking in her front door. Slamming it. She saw him immediately, he could tell by the slight narrowing of her eyes-ah, how lovely to be so welcomed.

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