herself in the organization, then pitch the idea to Mac about hiring her. She wanted a job with Macâs company, but she didnât want him to hire her just because she was his sisterâto once again come to her rescue, to take care of her. She wanted to prove herself to him and earn a job based solely on her own merit. She wanted him to respect her as a capable adult rather than protect her like a child. She wanted his approval. Then her thoughts turned to Ty. If she had an ally within the company she just might have a better chance of Mac paying attention rather than in essence telling her to run along and playâto not worry her cute little head about anything. That was what had happened six months ago when she had first broached the subject of a job with Macâs company. Sheâd had her mother mention the job possibility to him. It was right after she had broken off her engagement. Her insecurities were at odds with her aspirations. She had been too scared and intimidated to approach Mac herself. All he had done was laugh and say how cute it was of little Angie to want to go to work for him. At that moment it wasobvious to her that she needed to prove herself first if he was ever going to take her seriously. Ty was not family. He wouldnât have any preconceived notions about who she was or what she should be doing with her life, what predetermined category she should fit in. She furrowed her brow into a slight frown for a moment. At least she hoped Mac hadnât put any preconceived ideas into Tyâs head. If she could enlist his help, she was sure the two of them could get Mac to listen to reason and shed his old notions. Angie glanced at the clock again, then put away her work materials so she could get ready for her date with Ty. She paused a moment, a reflective mood coming over her. Dateâ¦it wasnât a date. He was just being polite, seeing that she wasnât having dinner alone while Mac worked on his deadline project. That was all it was. Nothing more. She closed her eyes and an immediate image of his dazzling smile and good looks popped into her mind. The same sensation she experienced when he had clasped her hand began to spread across her skin. Her breathing quickened and a tingle of excitement told her there was something very special about this man whether she wanted it to be that way or not. She brushed the last stroke through her hair just as the doorbell rang. She rushed to answer it, stepping aside as Ty entered the house. âYou didnât say where we were going.â She glanced down at the simple skirt and blouse she had chosen, then made eye contact with him. The glint in his hazel eyes sent a little shiver through her body. âI hope Iâm dressed okay.â âYou look gorgeous.â He forced a calm to his voice that he didnât feel as he blatantly stared at her. She wasfar more than merely gorgeous. She had brains and personality in addition to stunning looks. He had never been involved with a woman who had it all. Involvedâthat word had popped into his mind without him realizing it. Where had it come from? He certainly wasnât involved with Angie. She was his best friendâs sister, a best friend who also happened to be his business partner. A business partner who had managed to tell him âhands offâ without ever saying a word. He tried to shut out the feelings coursing through him, feelings that admittedly were mostly lust. But there was a hint of something else, too. Something he couldnât quite grasp or define. Something that made him nervous. His attention became riveted to her perfect mouth, her slightly parted lips tinted with a soft russet color. He felt himself being drawn in against his conscious will. He leaned his face into Angieâs. It started as an innocent brushing of his lips against hers, but it ignited a burst of unbridled desire. Ty wrapped his arms around her and captured her mouth with