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toward the car. “Now get in. We’re going to have some fun.”
Duncan groaned and slid into the limousine next to his brother. Kerry released a sigh, and took in the view of the exterior of her home, wondering how different her house was from Grayson’s. Am I doing the right thing? Am I being blinded by the offer of providing for my kids, that I can’t see how much this could hurt them? Or do I like this guy? She couldn’t explain what compelled her to see this visit with Grayson through.
Glancing inside the vehicle at her boys, she felt blessed they were comfortable talking to her about serious issues. Until today, she’d never realized how much Duncan wanted her to be taken care of. What do I do about that?
Davis exited the vehicle, took Kerry’s suitcase from her and deposited it in the trunk. Kerry settled into the seat across from the boys. Duncan stared out the window while Cohen bopped along on a tune he listened to through earbuds attached to his iPod. She reminded herself this was one weekend. Two days of seeing how someone else lived. There were no strings attached. They’d all have fun, and once the weekend was over, everyone could part on good terms.
One weekend of fun. That’s it.
Kerry fastened her seatbelt as the limo backed out of the driveway. If it really was no more or less, why did she have the strong sensation life as she knew it was about to change?
* * * * *
“Welcome,” Grayson said as Kerry and the boys exited the vehicle.
Cohen’s mouth dropped open and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. “Holy shit! This is your house?”
Kerry frowned at her son. “Watch your mouth…”
Cohen usually wasn’t so potty mouthed. Once again, she noted the increased pink in his cheeks. He must be fighting something, she mused. She hoped whatever germs his body fought wouldn’t put a damper on the weekend.
“Sorry,” Cohen apologized.
“You don’t need to be sorry,” Duncan put in.
“Duncan…” Kerry threw a warning glare his way.
Grayson chuckled. “It’s all right. If I were them, I wouldn’t want to hang out for a weekend with someone I didn’t know either.” He placed a hand on Kerry’s shoulder. “How are you?”
Kerry felt her cheeks heat at the attention. “Fine. And you?”
“Great,” Grayson replied. “I’m glad you could all make it.” With a grand sweep of one arm, he gestured at his home. Flower gardens abounded. Trees and shrubs lined the walk and front of the house. “Let me give you a tour and I’ll show you to your rooms.”
The boys trudged up the walk ahead of them.
“Wait.” Kerry took hold of Grayson’s arm and studied him for a moment. “There’s something different about you.”
Straight, even white teeth flashed when he grinned.
Her eyes bugged out of her head, and she reached one hand up. “You shaved!”
“And in about five minutes, the scruff will be back,” he muttered.
Kerry stared into his eyes, belly fluttering, toes tingling. “Good,” she whispered.
Grayson took hold of her hand and led her up the sidewalk, bending to speak into her ear. “Thank God you like beard. Much easier to maintain.”
“And much more rugged.” She giggled, causing her boys to turn in their direction. Dropping Grayson’s hand, she waved and smiled at them. Davis opened the front door for them, and the two disappeared inside.
“Either way is fine, but…” Her voice trailed off when Grayson gripped her hand again, tugging her close.
He rubbed his chin against her cheek. “But the stubble would feel better down between your thighs, wouldn’t it?”
Stepping away, she gasped and swatted him in the ribs. “Incorrigible!” Spinning on her heel, she dashed up the walk.
“But you didn’t say no,” he called after her.
Kerry chose not to answer and studied the house in front of her. No reason to let on she’d thought the same thing.
Large bay windows offered a peek into the house. Grayson held the heavy door open for her to
Duncan groaned and slid into the limousine next to his brother. Kerry released a sigh, and took in the view of the exterior of her home, wondering how different her house was from Grayson’s. Am I doing the right thing? Am I being blinded by the offer of providing for my kids, that I can’t see how much this could hurt them? Or do I like this guy? She couldn’t explain what compelled her to see this visit with Grayson through.
Glancing inside the vehicle at her boys, she felt blessed they were comfortable talking to her about serious issues. Until today, she’d never realized how much Duncan wanted her to be taken care of. What do I do about that?
Davis exited the vehicle, took Kerry’s suitcase from her and deposited it in the trunk. Kerry settled into the seat across from the boys. Duncan stared out the window while Cohen bopped along on a tune he listened to through earbuds attached to his iPod. She reminded herself this was one weekend. Two days of seeing how someone else lived. There were no strings attached. They’d all have fun, and once the weekend was over, everyone could part on good terms.
One weekend of fun. That’s it.
Kerry fastened her seatbelt as the limo backed out of the driveway. If it really was no more or less, why did she have the strong sensation life as she knew it was about to change?
* * * * *
“Welcome,” Grayson said as Kerry and the boys exited the vehicle.
Cohen’s mouth dropped open and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. “Holy shit! This is your house?”
Kerry frowned at her son. “Watch your mouth…”
Cohen usually wasn’t so potty mouthed. Once again, she noted the increased pink in his cheeks. He must be fighting something, she mused. She hoped whatever germs his body fought wouldn’t put a damper on the weekend.
“Sorry,” Cohen apologized.
“You don’t need to be sorry,” Duncan put in.
“Duncan…” Kerry threw a warning glare his way.
Grayson chuckled. “It’s all right. If I were them, I wouldn’t want to hang out for a weekend with someone I didn’t know either.” He placed a hand on Kerry’s shoulder. “How are you?”
Kerry felt her cheeks heat at the attention. “Fine. And you?”
“Great,” Grayson replied. “I’m glad you could all make it.” With a grand sweep of one arm, he gestured at his home. Flower gardens abounded. Trees and shrubs lined the walk and front of the house. “Let me give you a tour and I’ll show you to your rooms.”
The boys trudged up the walk ahead of them.
“Wait.” Kerry took hold of Grayson’s arm and studied him for a moment. “There’s something different about you.”
Straight, even white teeth flashed when he grinned.
Her eyes bugged out of her head, and she reached one hand up. “You shaved!”
“And in about five minutes, the scruff will be back,” he muttered.
Kerry stared into his eyes, belly fluttering, toes tingling. “Good,” she whispered.
Grayson took hold of her hand and led her up the sidewalk, bending to speak into her ear. “Thank God you like beard. Much easier to maintain.”
“And much more rugged.” She giggled, causing her boys to turn in their direction. Dropping Grayson’s hand, she waved and smiled at them. Davis opened the front door for them, and the two disappeared inside.
“Either way is fine, but…” Her voice trailed off when Grayson gripped her hand again, tugging her close.
He rubbed his chin against her cheek. “But the stubble would feel better down between your thighs, wouldn’t it?”
Stepping away, she gasped and swatted him in the ribs. “Incorrigible!” Spinning on her heel, she dashed up the walk.
“But you didn’t say no,” he called after her.
Kerry chose not to answer and studied the house in front of her. No reason to let on she’d thought the same thing.
Large bay windows offered a peek into the house. Grayson held the heavy door open for her to
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