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He got out of his chair, and pushed the button that operated the solenoid, and then looked down the stairs to see what O'Mara wanted.
Mrs. Evelyn Glover came through the door and smiled up at him.
Jesus H. Christ!
"Am I disturbing anything?"
"No," Matt lied. "I was just about to call you. Come on up."
There was an awkward moment at the head of the stairs, when Matt considered if he had some sort of obligation to kiss her and decided against it.
"I guess I shouldn't have done this, should I?" Evelyn asked.
"Don't be silly, I'm glad to see you. Would you like a drink?"
"Yes. Yes, I would."
"Cognac?"
"Yes, please."
She followed him into the kitchen, and stood close, but somewhat awkwardly, as he found the bottle and a snifter and poured her a drink.
"Aren't you having one?"
"I've got a beer in the living room."
"I owe you an apology," Evelyn said.
"How come?"
"I didn't really believe you when you said you had to work," she said. "I thought you were… trying to get rid of me."
"Why would I want to do that?"
Because even as stupid as you are in matters of the heart, you can see where this one is about to get out of control.
"But then, when I happened to drive by and saw the police car parked in front…"
"He just left."
As if you didn't know. What have you been doing, Evelyn, circling the block?
"Forgive me?" Evelyn asked coyly.
"There's nothing to forgive."
She had moved close to him, and now there was no question at all that she expected to be kissed.
There was just a momentary flicker of her tongue when he kissed her. She pulled her face away just far enough to be able to look into his eyes and smiled wickedly. He kissed her again, and this time she responded hungrily, her mouth open on his, her body pressing against his.
When she felt him stiffen, she caught his hand, directed it to her breast, and then moved her hand to his groin.
She moved her mouth to his ear, stuck her tongue in, and whispered huskily, pleased, "Well, he's not mad at me, is he?"
"Obviously not," Matt said.
To hell with it!
