Glow (Glimmer and Glow #2)(22)
That morning in the woods took the grand prize.
FIVE
Kuvi stared at her, her hazel eyes wide with blank shock. Night had fallen. Alice had left her kids safely in the night supervisor’s charge. She and Kuvi sat in their luxurious cabin’s small living room area, still wearing their day’s camp attire. Her roommate was flabbergasted because Alice had just told her with whom she’d been spending her nights.
“Dylan Fall,” Kuvi repeated with blank incredulity.
Alice laughed.
“What?” Kuvi asked, no doubt surprised by Alice’s burst of amusement after such a tense proclamation.
“Nothing,” Alice said between jags of laughter. “You just sounded exactly like I did when Maggie, my advisor at grad school, dropped the bomb last May that I’d be interviewing with the CEO of Durand Enterprises instead of the vice president of human resources. I was floored, too.”
“But this is different. It’s bigger,” Kuvi defended, glancing around their cabin like she’d never seen it before. She met Alice’s gaze. “You’ve been sleeping with Dylan Fall?”
Alice wiped a tear off her cheek from her short jag of laughter. She was bordering on hysteria, no doubt.
“I know. I couldn’t believe Dylan was interested in me, either,” Alice replied.
“It’s not that,” Kuvi insisted. “Why wouldn’t he be interested in you? You’re brilliant and naturally beautiful and you’ve got all that going on,” Kuvi said, waving vaguely in the vicinity of Alice’s breasts. “I’m not saying that’s what Fall is after, although I’m sure it doesn’t hurt matters any,” she added when she saw Alice roll her eyes. “I just mean—you’re sleeping with that bloody gorgeous man?” She picked up a pillow and threw it at Alice, a grin breaking through her disquietude. “I knew there was something between you two that night at the castle. What’s the sex like?”
“Kuvi,” Alice muttered repressively.
“Never mind. It’s fantastic, isn’t it? You only have to look once at Fall to know it’d be smoking and a little dangerous, too. How did you get so lucky?”
“Shhh, keep it down,” Alice said, glancing around nervously to the front door. The door was closed, thank goodness. Alice squeezed the caught pillow next to her belly in an anxious gesture. “I told you, no one else can know about this, Kuvi. Can you imagine what would happen if Kehoe found out?”
Kuvi sniffed. “He’d have a cow, the bloody tyrant. But what could he do, really? He can’t fire Fall. If he fired you, he’d have to face Fall’s wrath. Am I right?”
“Kehoe could potentially tell other members of the board. Dylan is the main shareholder. They couldn’t fire him, necessarily, but they could censor him somehow . . . smear him in the business community, if they chose to . . . possibly make things so unpleasant for him, he’d retire? And who is going to take me seriously, even if Kehoe doesn’t fire me? Let’s say that for whatever reason, he even hired me as a Durand exec after camp. If word got out I was involved with the CEO of the company, I’d be considered a joke, wouldn’t I? I’d be thought of as the company whore or something,” Alice said miserably, leaning back into the corner of the couch and still clutching the pillow.
“No one who gets to know you for more than two minutes is ever going to consider you a joke.”
Alice grimaced. “Thanks. To be honest, though, we don’t know what would happen if Kehoe or anyone on the board found out. Dylan told me he’s never done anything like this before.”
“Do you believe him?” Kuvi asked intently.
Alice met her friend’s stare. “Yes.”
She exhaled in relief. Despite all the doubts she’d been having about Dylan today, she honestly believed him when he’d said he’d never slept with a Durand employee before. Alice was the exception to the rule. The reason for his making her the exception was what created this feeling of rising panic in her stomach. Unfortunately, there was no way she could bear her soul to Kuvi about Addie Durand.
“This thing between you two must be really unique, then. It is, isn’t it?” Kuvi asked, still studying Alice’s face. Despite her teasing, Kuvi was brilliant and a shrewd observer of character.
If only you knew how unique Dylan’s and my connection really is.
Alice nodded. “I tried to keep away from him. I just . . . couldn’t,” she said, throwing up her hands, disgusted by her failure. “I’m crazy, aren’t I? For going to him every night?”
“No,” Kuvi said with a sense of having just made a final judgment after deliberations. “It may not be wise. But I have a feeling this is a rare type of attraction . . . something too powerful to deny. I caught just a whiff of it that night at the castle, and even that was pretty convincing.” She picked up another throw pillow from the couch and began to turn in it in her hands distractedly. “Some things are bigger than logic, and karma is one of them.”
“I don’t believe in karma or fate.”
Kuvi shrugged. “What do you believe in, then?”
“Myself.” She sighed heavily, feeling like a bundle of stretched threads that were about to break. “Or at least I used to.”