This Heart of Mine (Chicago Stars #5)(91)

She felt like burying her head in her hands and crying. She wanted love, but he only wanted sex. He stirred beside her. She was glad of the distraction, and she followed the direction of his gaze across the Common. The O'Brian boys were chasing each other while they waited for Cody to change into his swim trunks. Two girls who looked as though they were about fourteen came walking up from the beach carrying a boom box. Kevin took in the kids, the boom box, the old trees, the sherbet-colored cottages.

"I can't believe this is the same place."

"It's not," she managed. "Things change." She cleared her throat and tried to block out her turmoil. "The woman you hired. Is she starting tomorrow?"

"She told me I had to fire Amy first."

"What? You can't! She's finishing all her work and doing everything you ask! Besides, that patronizing little twit's terrific with the guests." She shot up from the step. "I mean it, Kevin. You should make her cover up her hickeys, but you can't fire her."

He didn't respond.

Molly grew alarmed. "Kevin…"

"Relax, will you? Of course I'm not going to fire her. That's why that old biddy drove off in a huff."

"Thank God. What was her problem with Amy?"

"Apparently Amy and her daughter went to high school together and never got along. If her daughter's like her mother, I'm on Amy's side."

"You did the right thing."

"I guess. But this is a small town, and I've reached the end of a very short list. The college kids have all gone to work on Mackinac Island for the summer, and the kind of person I need to hire isn't interested in taking a job that's only going to last through September."

"That's your answer, then. Keep this place and make the job permanent."

"That's not going to happen, but I do have another idea." He stood and looked down at her, his eyes doing a sexy dance and his mouth curling in a smile. "Did I mention that you look real good naked?"

She shivered. "What idea?"

He spoke lower. "Do you have any animals on your panties today?"

"I forget."

"Then I guess I'll have to look."

"You will not!"

"Yeah? Who's gonna stop me?"

"You're lookin' at her, jock boy." She jumped from the top step and raced across the Common, glad for the excuse to run off her turmoil. But instead of heading toward the B&B, where the presence of the guests would keep her safe, she darted between the cottages and toward the woods where she'd be… unsafe.

Roo loved this new game and scampered after her, yipping with excitement. It occurred to her that Kevin might not be following, but she needn't have worried. He caught her at the edge of the path and pulled her into the woods.

"Stop it! Go away!" She slapped at his arm. "You promised you'd carry those card tables out to the gazebo."

"I'm not carrying anything until I see what's on your panties."

"It's Daphne, okay?"

"I'm supposed to believe you're wearing the same underpants you had on yesterday?"

"I have more than one pair."

"I think you're lying. I want to see for myself." He dragged her deeper into the pines. While Roo circled them barking, he reached for the snap on her shorts. "Quiet, Godzilla! There's some serious business going on here."

Roo obediently quieted.

She grabbed his wrists and pushed. "Get away."

"That's not what you were saying last night."

"Somebody'll see."

"I'll tell them a bee got you, and I'm taking out the stinger."

"Don't touch my stinger!" She grabbed for her shorts, but they were already heading for her knees. "Stop that!"

He peered down at her panties. "It's the badger. You lied to me."

"I wasn't paying attention when I got dressed."

"Hold still. I've just about found that stinger."

She heard herself sigh.

"Oh, yeah…" His body moved against hers. "There it is."



Half an hour later, just as they were emerging from the woods, a very familiar-looking Suburban came barreling around the Common. Kevin told himself it was just a coincidence as he watched it screech to a stop in front of the B&B, but then Roo barked and raced toward it.

Molly let out a squeal and began to run. The car doors opened, and a poodle that looked like Roo jumped out. Then came the kids. It seemed like a dozen, but it was only four, all of them Calebows who were rushing his not-so-estranged wife.

Dread pooled in the pit of his stomach. One thing he knew: Where there were Calebow kids, there were bound to be Calebow parents.

His steps slowed as the luscious blond owner of the Chicago Stars slithered from the driver's side of the car and her legendary husband emerged from the passenger side. The fact that Phoebe had been driving didn't surprise him. In this family, leadership seemed to shift back and forth according to circumstances. As he approached the car, he had an uneasy premonition neither of them would like the circumstances at Wind Lake.

What were those circumstances? For almost two weeks now he'd been acting crazed. Training camp was a little over a month away, but he was either laughing with Molly, getting mad at her, freezing her out, or seducing her. He hadn't watched any game film in days, and he wasn't working out enough. All he could think about was how much he loved being with her—this sassy, aggravating kid-woman who wasn't beautiful, silent, or undemanding, but a pain in the ass. And so much fun.