He was like a steamroller, Sharni thought as she changed back into her trousers and jumper.
But it was exciting, being swept along like this.
What did he have in mind for this afternoon? she wondered momentarily before deciding she wouldn’t wonder. Or worry. About anything. Not even what it was about her that interested him.
After all, a man like Adrian would have no shortage of women—more beautiful than herself—throwing themselves at him.
This last thought did give Sharni something to worry about. Surely Adrian must have a girlfriend. Surely!
Should she ask him and risk bringing an abrupt ending to their time together today? Or avoid the question altogether?
Sharni was still dithering over this dilemma when she emerged from the dressing room.
Adrian’s satisfaction at the way things were going was temporarily derailed when he saw the expression on Sharni’s face.
He didn’t like whatever was going on in her mind, but didn’t say a word whilst she paid for her purchases. Experience had taught him never to tamper with a woman’s mind. They were minefields that could blow up in your face when least expected.
‘Let me take a couple of those,’ she said when they left the shop with him carrying all her parcels.
‘If you insist,’ he returned, thinking he would need a hand free to extract his key-card for the lifts.
‘I insist,’ she said, and took the two bags from the boutique.
They walked in silence over to the main entrance to the tower.
‘This way,’ Adrian said, the automatic doors opening when he stepped forward onto the entry mat.
Their reflection in the glass, however, showed that Sharni had ground to a halt behind him, that worried look still on her face.
Gritting his teeth against a flash of irritation, he turned and rejoined her on the pavement. ‘What is it?’ he asked. ‘What’s wrong?’
‘I…I have to ask you something.’
‘What?’
‘Is there anyone in your life who would be upset with you taking me out tonight?’
‘A girlfriend, you mean.’
‘Yes,’ she said, her eyes fixed unswervingly on his.
Man, but she would be a difficult person to lie to. Not that he had to, thank God. Felicity was definitely no longer his girlfriend.
‘Absolutely not.’
If anything, her frown increased with his answer. ‘I…I do find that hard to believe.’
Adrian’s frustration was tempered by the flattery within her statement. ‘There was someone till recently,’ he said, but refrained from saying how recently. ‘Let me assure you that there’s no one who could object to my taking you out tonight.’
Her sigh showed genuine relief. ‘That’s good, then.’
‘And if I’d said there was someone?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
Adrian empathised with the flash of indecision that crossed her face, because it echoed his feelings for her. Never in his life had he felt this strongly about a woman within hours of meeting her. He’d been attracted at first sight in the past. But this was more than that.
If there’d been some new man in Sharni’s life, he would still have pursued her.
‘No need to answer that,’ he went on before she could put her obviously muddled thoughts into words. ‘It was a silly question. Come on. I want to get you upstairs while the sun’s still shining.’
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