“Don’t get overwhelmed yet. There’s more. You wait there a minute.”
“Okay, but I can’t take much more.”
“This you will. I have to show this to you.”
He watched as she walked off and wondered what in the world he really did to deserve all of this. She came back about a minute later with a tablet in her hand.
“Look at this.”
He took it from her and looked at the screen.
“Okay so you took a few pictures of the place.”
“Not just pictures. These are going to be a part of your new website.”
“New website? I never had an old one.”
“I know! I can’t believe you ever expected to get business in this day and age with just paper brochures.”
“They worked fine for my mom and dad.”
“Yeah but that was ages ago. If you want to thrive, you’ve got to be current and up to date. That doesn’t mean you have to change the place. Just how you let the world know about it. By tomorrow I’m going to have you set up with an excellent online presence.”
“Great.”
“I wanted to ask if you have any other pictures or anything else we can use to show the history of the house. From a marketing perspective, I want to present the hotel as a destination. Have you had any famous people that have stayed here?”
“A few. A couple of musicians and actors. A few political figures. Even a couple of presidents have spent time here.”
“Are you serious? Please tell me you have a picture of them. Any of them.”
“How about all of them.”
“No way.”
“Yep. In the attic.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding me. You are sitting on a goldmine if that’s the case. Don’t you know anything about marketing?”
“Not really.”
“Well then I guess that settles it. I am going to need to stay a little longer to get this all together.”
“Okay. Now I am officially still dreaming. The only thing that would make today better would be if you told me you were never leaving.”
It was a little forward but at this point, he didn’t care. She was special and he would be an idiot to at least not say something to her. She blushed and looked away so he knew she felt something. Unfortunately, he didn’t hear what he was hoping for.
“I would love that Connor but I am going to tell you the same thing I told myself when I thought about it. We all have to wake up sometime. As much as I like it here, this isn’t my life, it’s yours. I just want you to enjoy it as much as possible.”
“Gotcha. Well you can’t blame me for trying.”
Connor took a bite of the cake and smiled at the medley of flavors in his mouth.
“Oh yes I can. I can completely blame you for making me want to do something foolish. The best I can offer is that I am gonna stay for a week or two more. I really think we can share how special the bed and breakfast is with everyone and make a decent amount of money doing it. Just promise me you won’t get all touchy when I finally do leave.”
“What? I never liked you from the beginning, remember?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever forget.”
***
Tessa put the muffins in the oven and began washing her hands.
“You never told me how you do all this.”
“What? You mean cooking?”
“Yeah,” Connor responded. “I mean some people can cook and then some people just do what you do. It’s on another level.”
“I wouldn’t call it all that.”
“And you shouldn’t but if you ask anyone else here, they will say you might just be the best cook they have ever known. So how’d you learn?”
Tessa sat down at the table across from Connor and looked at him. There weren’t many guys that she ever talked to about her mother but Connor