Margaret Mayo – Bedded At His Convenience (страница 8)

But he wasn’t pleased, and he drove her home in grim-faced silence.

Keisha was relieved that he wasn’t speaking, because she had nothing to say to him. Her thoughts were too full. His job offer was more than generous, given their circumstances, and the practical half of her knew that she ought to jump at it. But the sane half, the half that was afraid of what might happen between them, told her she would be a fool to even think of accepting.

He drew up outside her house and finally spoke. ‘I can’t keep my offer open. I need someone straight away.’ He was in business mode now, serious and brusque. ‘Ring me first thing tomorrow or forget it.’

Keisha shot out of the car. ‘I’ll forget it.’ And she slammed the door.

So that was that, she thought as she let herself in. She’d turned down the only decent job offer she was likely to get. Was she stupid or what?

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