while he had left his twenties, and the gap had been too wide to bridge. And, yes, he had been a lot too much for her to handle.
Just as if his thoughts were running a course parallel to hers, his lids dropped lower over his black smoldering pupils. âI bet I wouldnât be too much for you now.â
âToo bad youâll never know. Youâve left it too late to find out.â
The atmosphere was electric, had been since he came in, and the moment she opened her mouth it occurred to her that she was going about stopping things the wrong way. She knew that Matt would take her statement as a challenge.
The vibrant look he sent her stopped her breath. âDonât cheat by marrying Tony.â
âI wonât cheat on Tony. What just happened was a one-time shot. Iâm prepared now. Iâm not likely to mistake it for anything other than what it is: a base physical response, which Iâm human enough to have found pleasure in. Iâll see that it doesnât happen again. So donât worry on Tonyâs behalf. Iâll play fair.â
âOddly enough, I was thinking of you, not Tony. Heâs not strong enough for you, Zoe. Heâs not his own master, so he can never be yours. Heâs a boy, and always will be. You need a man.â
âI donât want a man to be my master. I want to be his equal.â
âI think balance is a better quality to aim for in a relationship. Itâs impossible for a man and a woman to be equal in all spheres. In some things the woman should be superior, in others the man. With the right man, youâd balance well,â
âYou?â she scoffed. âDonât pretend any interest in me. You havenât wanted to come near me in the last five years.â
âThere were reasons,â he said, reflectively stroking his fingers down a hairline scar that crossed his right eye and ran down to his cheek, so faint as to be barely visible. It hadnât been there when sheâd known him.
âYou must have been aware of my engagement to Tony. Why wait until now to try to foul things up between us?â
âI knew Tony was getting marriedâto a humdinger, according to him. Odd that he never mentioned your name. I didnât know that until I turned up at the house and Nerissa divulged it. Otherwise I would have been round sooner to save you from yourself.â
âWhat a dog in the manger attitude. You donât want me, at leastââ
âBefore you added that rider I was on the point of correcting you. I could want you very much. But Iâm touching on that base physical thing againâthe word âbaseâ being your choice and not mineâwhich you seem to abhor. I think that when two people make the right kind of chemistry they should appreciate it, not turn their noses up at it.â
âI donât want a purely physical involvement with you, or with any man, for that matter. You wanted more than a light flirtation, and I wasnât interested in a heavy but brief affair. And nothing has altered on that score. I want something solid and lasting, marriage and children, not only a shared bed but a shared life, and thatâs what Iâm going to have with Tony. Nothing, but nothing, is going to come before my marriage. Iâm taking this so seriously that Iâve even given up my receptionistâs job at the hotel because of the evening hours involved. When Tony comes home from work, Iâm going to be there.â
She hadnât meant to work up to such an impassioned speech, but she was trembling with the forces that had built up in her. She had found deep pleasure in being held and kissed by him, but there was more to life than that.
âDo you love Tony?â
For the life of her she couldnât give a straightforward, honest yes, because Mattâs return had confused everything for her. So she parried that one by saying, âWould I be marrying him
JJ Carlson, George Bunescu, Sylvia Carlson