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"Well, I'm certainly wondering. And in case you're wondering, that dress is practically see-through when lit by sunlight."
I hid my smile and walked over to the sofa. "Sorry if the view is annoying you."
He gave me his vampire face, but underneath, frustration reigned. I could feel it, even if I couldn't see it.
"Why are you determined to take everything I say the wrong way?"
"Perhaps it has something to do with being a little pissed off at you." I grabbed the newspaper as I sat down.
"When you've stopped being pissed off, are you actually going to listen to what I have to say?"
"I don't know." I unfolded the paper. "Maybe."
"And when might that be?"
I shrugged. "Let's see - I spent a good month trying to talk to you and getting rejected. So I think a month would be fair payback."
"And here I was thinking bitchiness was beyond you."
"In case you are forgetting, I was born a bitch."
My gaze caught the front page banner, and I almost had a heart failure when I saw the date.
"It's Friday?" I asked, looking at the time. It was nearly two-thirty.
"Yes." He frowned. "Why?"
"I slept a whole day?" I stared at him in disbelief.
A smile touched the corners of his dark eyes. "Yes, you did."
"Shit." I ran a hand through my hair. "I have a doctor's appointment at four."
He frowned. "Rhoan never mentioned it."
"Rhoan never knew about it. I made the appointment the day of the accident." I surged to my feet. "Wonder if he thought to retrieve my handbag and wallet from the car wreck?"
"You can't go to this appointment," Quinn said, following me into the bedroom.
"You try and stop me, and you'll regret it."
He crossed his arms, and leaned against the doorframe. And even though I was hunting around for my handbag, I was acutely aware of his presence. Of the tightness of the jade shirtsleeves against his forearms. The way his khakis defined his hips and groin.
"What is so important about it that it cannot wait until it's safe to venture out?"
"That is none of your business." I found my wallet, but no handbag. Not that it mattered. All I needed was my credit and insurance cards.
I walked back to the door, but Quinn didn't move.
"Get out of my way."
"You can't go out alone. At least let me come with you."
I didn't want Quinn there. Didn't want anyone there. Not when this might be the very worst news I'd ever hear. "I'll be all - "
"No." His voice was cold. Determined. "Not alone. I either escort you there and back, or you remain here."
"Escort, not come in."
