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"What is it? What’s wrong?" Grant demanded

"She swore she was fine," Clay ed her out of bed," Stephanie coht," Clay said "Well" He looked frouess I’m on my way out, then See you all tomorrow"

He turned and left them They watched him until he disappeared back into the resort, then turned toward Stephanie’s cottage

At the door, Stephanie inserted her key, then turned back to Grant "Well, I’m here Safe and sound

Thanks"

He nodded "Mind if I come in and see it?"

She hesitated "Look, Grant, we’reto do fairly well on a professional level And it’s not as if I don’t have feelings for you--you know that I do But--"

"Steph, I didn’t ask to sleep with you I just want to make sure… that the place is safe Oh, come on, Stephanie, really Tell s here"

"Wow, that’s fanciful," she murmured "Not at all like you Or maybe completely like you, that’s just it--I don’t really know you at all anyht," she hly intimate and even climactic moment, you called out another woman’s name"

He waved a hand in the air "Yes, so you said"

"And you don’t believeI just don’t knohy--I have never met anyone named Valeria"

"I don’t think you were even really there," Stephanie said, searching his eyes

"If it was such a cataclysmicher to believe that he was the very air she breathed In the sense that he could touch and tease and meld, and she could feel as if they were one…

Except, in a very strange way, part of him hadn’t been with her!

"That’s just it Oh, neveron inside of you, Grant"

"There’s so on here," he insisted He took her by the shoulders "Stephanie, I swear I knew nothing about Reggie having a place here when I signed up as a volunteer on the dig And you didn’t knoas coie’s offer Don’t you think it’s strange to begin with?"

Oddly, before she answered, she thought how she would always be in love with his hands They had such length, his fingers tapered They were tanned, and his pal into construction work on a set just as quickly as he’d step out on stage himself, when need be They were incredible hands when they ainst flesh; they could caress like a bare breeze, and hold soth so that it see in the world could interfere…

Maybe so not really of this world?

It was just the words he was saying Creating fantasy in her own heart

"Grant, there are such things as wild coincidences that do happen," she said But his eyes were filled with tension, and she felt it in his fingertips as well He really wasn’t trying to sleep with her, she thought dryly, and wondered if she should feel insulted

Especially after her drea unusual in the cottage, I assure you It’s a pretty place, brand new, delightfully designed"

She walked in and turned back "Colanced at her, arching a brow as he looked at the steps up to her bedrooround floor A few lorious, the breeze is great I locked the s out to the balcony"

"I thought that I locked them"

"Maybe the maid opened them," Grant said

"Probably I mean, normally, a person would love to sleep with the ocean breeze and the stars shining just beyond," Stephanie said dryly

"Keep them locked"

"I told you--I do lock them," she said She shook her head "Grant--"

"Stephanie, believeof unease, as if she knew that he was right, but also knew that she was refusing to accept it

"Grant, irl was kidnapped or killed But if so… surely the police will find the man who did it"

"Just swear to ht?" he asked her "I’ this to force you into anything But if you need ht? And there’s a phone, and o number, but it works here"

"Mine is European, too," she murmured "Grant, if I’ht," he murmured He didn’t sound satisfied

"Grant, what ht now?" she asked, a little desperately It would be so easy to let him stay To let all her fantastically sexual drea Except that she had been in love with him She’d wanted a life, forever and ever, children, a house…

But there was so

Even if she was still in love with hi, for hirab her, run with her up to the bedroom, and make all the dreams real…

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