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“She’s done a lot of plays and public speaking,” he said instead, wondering what he could possibly do to keep this exasperating woman from creeping beneath his skin.
“It shows.”
The elevator finally deposited them in the lobby, and Logan escorted Scarlett toward his Escalade parked outside the main entrance.
“You sure like your vehicles big,” she commented, stepping nimbly into the front seat.
“And green. It’s a hybrid.”
“You and Violet.” She gave her head a wry shake. “Made for each other.”
He shut the passenger door harder than necessary and circled the car. She was right. He and Violet shared a like-minded philosophy about lifestyle and work. So why did it bug him that she kept pointing out the fact? It was either a subtle rejection or a defense mechanism.
Defense mechanism, he decided as he slid behind the wheel. There was nothing remotely subtle about Scarlett.
Which meant she had a reason to feel defensive around him. Interesting.
“Any chance you’ve talked Madison into going to college this fall?”
“I’ve had her for a day and a half,” she reminded him. “Give me a little time to gain her trust. Then I can start steering her in the direction of school.”
“How much time?”
r /> “I don’t know. How long is it going to take you to trust me?”
Her question startled him. “I don’t know.”
“Give me a ballpark.”
“I don’t know that I ever will.”
“There’s more of that Wolfe charm.” She didn’t look the least bit hurt by his reply. “You should package it and sell it on eBay. You’d make a fortune.”
Her sarcasm rolled off him like water off a newly waxed car. “Don’t ask the sort of questions you won’t like the answer to.”
“You know what I think?” She prodded his arm. “I think you’re going to wake up one day and decide you really like me.”
Did anything faze this woman? “What makes you believe that?”
“Call it women’s intuition.”
“Do you say things like that to annoy me?”
“Most of the time. I love it when you scowl at me. Which is a good thing, since that’s all you ever do.”
“Why would you like that I find you irritating?”
“Because every other man I meet finds me beautiful and desirable. It gets tiresome. Our relationship is completely adversarial and I appreciate knowing where I stand with you.”
“You don’t think I find you beautiful and desirable?”
“I guess you might.” Her expression lacked its usual guile as she watched him. “But if you do it’s secondary to the fact that you don’t like me. I find your honesty refreshing.”
Only, he wasn’t being honest. With her or himself. She disturbed him in a way no other woman had. Which was unfortunate because he didn’t trust her and he would never start a relationship, physical or emotional, with a woman who guarded her secrets as closely as Scarlett Fontaine.
* * *
By the time Scarlett licked the last of the chocolate from her spoon and set it down on the empty dessert plate, she was convinced she’d never enjoyed a meal so much. Part of her delight had been the delicious food, but most of her pleasure had come from her sullen dinner companion.
