Burn (Breathless #3)(87)
“Glad to know that,” Josie murmured.
“So, are you in love with him?” Brittany asked. “Should I be asking what your intentions toward my brother are?”
Everyone laughed and Josie held up her hands. “I was gentle last night. Promise!”
“You didn’t answer the question,” Mia said pointedly.
Josie sighed. “Yes, I’m in love with him. I haven’t told him. I wanted to make sure I told him at the right time. It sounds so stupid, but I don’t want to scream it out when we’re having sex or caught up in the moment, nor do I want to tell him when he’s doing something really sweet for me because I want him to know I mean it and that I’m not just spouting something in the heat of the moment.”
“Has he told you he loves you?” Bethany asked softly.
Josie grimaced. “No.”
“He does,” Mia said resolutely. “No doubt in my mind. Holy hell, the way he looks at you? Totally makes me shiver.”
Brittany nodded her agreement. “Not to mention the way he went off on Mom when she made that scene at the restaurant and said that crap about you. I thought he was going to choke her. I wouldn’t have tried to stop him either!”
They all laughed again and then were interrupted by the waiter bringing their orders. For the next several minutes they shoveled food in and laughed and talked about the guys, sex and well, more sex.
Josie couldn’t remember when she’d had a better time. Everything was so . . . perfect. She had Ash, and really, if that’s all she had, she’d be one happy bitch. But now she also had really good girlfriends. She really liked them. They were genuine, had huge hearts and there wasn’t a fake bone in their bodies.
What more could she ask for? She was now a successful artist—her work was actually in demand! So what if it was only one person. It only took one. Whoever it was had loved her work enough to scoop everything of hers up as soon as she brought it in. And now she had great friends and a man she adored. And she was pretty sure he adored her too.
Maybe they hadn’t said the words yet, but Josie was confident that Ash was the one. The words would come. He’d already talked about their future like it was a done deal. He’d even told her she’d get the rock! He’d even mentioned their children! No man who wasn’t thinking long term talked about engagement rings and babies.
She sat back with a sigh, indulging in a glass of wine with the others. She had someone to drive her home. Why not?
An hour later, the girls said their good-byes and got into their respective cars to head home. Josie offered Brittany a ride since she’d walked to the restaurant and the two chatted all the way to Brittany’s apartment.
“Today was fun,” Brittany said when they pulled to the front of her building. “Thanks so much for inviting me today and last night, Josie. I really enjoyed myself.”
“You’re welcome,” Josie said with a warm smile. “I had fun too. We absolutely have to make this a regular event.”
“Absolutely!” Brittany said as she climbed out of the car.
“And keep me posted on Kai!” Josie yelled after her.
Brittany turned and gave her a thumbs-up and an exaggerated smile.
Josie settled into the backseat and texted Ash on her way back to the apartment. She’d told him she was having lunch with the girls and he’d told her to have fun and let him know when she was headed back. Maybe he’d even get to come home early from work.
Anticipation licked up her spine as they drove through the city. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so . . . happy. So carefree and utterly satisfied with the direction of her life.
When they arrived at Ash’s apartment building, she got out and thanked the driver. As she headed inside, the doorman, who was on the phone, put his hand over the receiver and called from across the lobby.
“Miss Carlysle, a package came for you while you were out. It’s on my desk. Shall I have it brought up to the apartment?”
Josie smiled. “No, that’s okay. It’s small, right? I’ll take it up with me.”
She’d ordered some new brushes and knew they were coming in today.
“It’s in the office. Give me just a sec and I’ll get it for you.”
“Oh no need,” she called. “Finish your call. I’ll just get it and bring it up with me.”
“Miss Carlysle!” he called after her.
She pushed inside the small office that housed deliveries and glanced at the desk where a small package was sitting. With a smile, she went over and tucked it underneath her arm. When she turned to go back out, her gaze caught on several covered paintings resting against the far wall.
She frowned because one of them wasn’t fully covered and it looked an awful lot like hers. But what would they be doing here of all places?
She hurried over, unrepentant about snooping. She pulled back the covering and gasped. They were her paintings!
Chapter twenty-eight
Josie quickly rummaged through the others, her stomach knotting as she took in every single painting she’d sold in Mr. Downing’s art gallery.
What on earth?
She let the covering fall and stepped back, the knot in her stomach growing bigger. Oh no. No, no, no. It couldn’t be. He wouldn’t have.
But he had. The evidence was staring her right in the face.
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