One Reckless Night Stephanie Morris One Reckless Night It Happened One Night series Copyright 2013 by Stephanie

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Dedication
To my wonderful friends who are a part of the sushi tradition. I know that none of you ever thought this would come out of it. Thank you for the inspiration for this series. Thank you for allowing me to tell our stories. Love you guys!

Prologue
Im tired of being good. Bayleigh Williams looked up when she heard the sound of chopsticks hitting the table. Tonight she was enjoying her weekly outing with her three best friends. Bayleigh had met the trio in the school library her freshman year in college on the campus of Southern Methodist University. They had quickly become a quad and have been inseparable ever since. Bayleigh didnt know what was wrong with her. From a young age, shed been socially awkward and unfortunately, had never grown out of it. The only reason she connected so well with her friends was because theyd bonded on an intellectual basis first. Growing up, she had always been a wiz at schoolwork. Not anywhere near a genius level, but studying had come easy for her. So had good grades, making her somewhat of an outcast and adding to her already socially awkward high-school years. Shed also been chubby and her fashion sense had been a little off. Most of the other kids just stayed away from her. After high school it hadnt gotten much better. There had been a handful of awkward relationships with men, none of them memorableat least not in a good way. Besides her brother and father there was only one man she could be around for more than five minutes and not make a fool of herself. He was a co-worker, also the only male friend she had. Would you care to explain your statement or do we have to guess? Bayleigh stared at Deidre blankly. Explain what? Maylea put down her chopsticks. Are you okay Bayleigh? Bayleigh nodded as she remembered what she said that warranted Deidres question. Giselle picked up her chopsticks. Personally Im not sure I want to know. It sounds like it could lead to trouble. Bayleigh smiled. Which happens to be what Im looking for.

Deidres mouth dropped open. Leaning over, she strained to look into Bayleighs cup. Are you drinking green tea or did you sneak and get sake? Bayleigh laughed. Its green tea. Bayleigh looked down at her plate and frowned. More food had disappeared than she remembered eating. She must be in bad shape because she loved sushi and looked forward to eating at Zenkichis. Because of Maylea she now went through withdrawal if she went more than a week without sushi. Right now it was the only daring thing she did in her life. But that was about to change. Taking a deep breath, she looked at each of her friends. I want to be bad. Giselle began to choke. Maylea patted her on the back, while Deidre stared at Bayleigh a gaped-mouth stare. Maylea sighed. What happened, Bayleigh? Bayleigh shook her head. Nothing happened, which is why I want to change it up a little. My life is so boring it is ridiculous. I need to let my hair down, let my bad side out. Deidres eyes widened. What bad side? Bayleigh looked at her friends, full of excitement. The one that I plan to develop. Maylea sat her chopsticks down, giving Bayleigh an inquisitive look. Are you sure something happen that we dont know about? Bayleigh sighed with frustration. No. Like I said, thats the problem. There isnt anything happening. My life is boring. Giselle looked at her with puzzlement. You have plenty going on in your life. Bayleighs eyes widened with surprise. I do? Deidre nodded. Yes, you do. Bayleigh folded her arms across her chest. Besides you guys, my family, and work, name

one thing. It was a struggle for her to keep a straight face when her friends fumbled to find something else and smiled when they looked at her in defeat. So, like I was saying, I need to add some spice to my life. She paused before giving all of them a pointed look. We all do. Maylea was the first to speak. What brought this on? Bayleigh turned her gaze to Deidre. You. Deidre stared at her, her expression full of surprise. Me? Bayleigh nodded. Its more to do with your mom than you. The light in Deidres eyes dimmed. It was one of the reasons she had been hesitant to bring it up. Deidre had lost her mom to brain aneurysm two months ago. Bayleigh reached across the table and squeezed Deidres hand. Losing your mom so suddenly made me realize that life is precious. Ive accomplished a lot in my life, but there is a lot more that I want to achieve. I also know that I dont have forever to do it. Bayleigh sighed. I want to shed my good girl persona. Live on the wild side a little. Giselle looked concerned. Are you sure about this? Bayleigh nodded. Im more than sure. As I said its something we all need to consider. Deidre shook her head. I want no part of this. Bayleigh stared at her. Can you sit here and tell me you are one hundred percent happy with your life? Have you ever wondered what would happen if you handled a situation the complete opposite way than the lackluster, humdrum way you always do? You arent making any sense, Bayleigh. Maylea pressed her fingers to her temples. Whats wrong with the lives we currently live? We exist. We arent living. There is a major difference. Giselle shook her head. I like my life the way it is.

Giselle, at some point we have to stop being so boring and predictable. Deidre frowned. There is nothing wrong with being responsible and conservative. Bayleigh laughed at the emphasis Deidre put on the words. Maylea sat back in her chair. What are you getting at, Bayleigh? Bayleigh leaned closer to her friends. I think we should all dump our good girl personas at least once. Do something out of the ordinary. Nothing life threatening, just fun. Giselle shook her head. I dont understand. Bayleigh sighed. Look around us. She watched as her friends glanced around the restaurant before looking back at her. Deidre frowned. What are we looking for? Bayleigh shook her head. This was going to be more difficult than she thought. Yet the fact that they were so oblivious to what was in front of them told her she had made the right decision. We are the only single women in here because we dont have anything better to do. Not that I dont enjoy spending Friday nights with you guys but it would be nice to have other options on occasion, like a date or something. She watched as Maylea, Giselle, and Deidre glanced around again. Their gazes returned to her after a few moments. So this is about being single? Bayleigh rolled her eyes at Giselle. No. This is about enjoying life and if having a man is a part of it, then fine. If not, thats fine, too. Bayleigh exhaled. Im tired of feeling like life is passing me by. Maylea began to fidget. Im not so sure about that. We know what happened the last time I threw caution aside. Yes, we do, Giselle muttered.

Bayleigh gave both Giselle and Lea a sympathetic look. Alec, Joaquin, Erwin and Jerry were jerks. Deidre nodded. Bayleigh is right. They were jerks. They also knew they could take advantage of us Because we are nice girls, Lea finished. Giselle shook her head. This is crazy. You cant tell me the two of you are buying into this. I dont want to, but Bayleigh is right. Deidres expression fell a little. Bayleigh knew how hard the loss of Mrs. Tarlosa was on her friend. Deidre put down her chopsticks. Mom used to always tell me that I needed to be more sociable, get out and enjoy life a little more. She said there was so much in the world I hadnt discovered yet because I hadnt stepped out of my shell. It might be nice to break out, even if it is temporary. Bayleigh smiled. Your mom was right, Deidre. Theres a lot youre missing out on. We all are. Lea and Deidre nodded in agreement. Giselle shook her head, grumbling underneath her breath. Bayleigh grinned. She loved her friends despite their quirks. They had a lot in common but there were a lot of differences between them as well. Bayleigh looked around the table studying them. With a Black mother and Japanese father, Maylea was the most exotic looking of the four. Deidre was of mixed decent as well. Her mother was Black and her father Native American. Giselles mother was Black but her father Cuban. Bayleigh was the only one who had an African American mother and father. She loved her friends, didnt know what she would do without them. Her friends were always there for her when she needed them. So what do you think, Bayleigh?

About what? Deidre laughed. This was your plan and now you arent paying attention? Bayleigh stared at Deidre and Maylea, wondering what they had come up with. Im paying attention now. Maylea leaned forward. Deidre and I said youre right. So were going to follow your suggestion and do something different than we normally do. Bayleigh arched a dark brow in their direction. What are you going to do different? I dont know, but I will when the time comes, Deidre responded. Giselle shook her head. This sounds like trouble and I want no part of it. You know youre curious. Its in your nature, Bayleigh murmured. Giselle scowled. Im only curious when it comes to academic or work related studies. Tell it to someone who will believe you, Bayleigh replied, around a laugh. Maylea shook her head before raising her hand to capture their waitresss attention. Bayleighs eyes widened when Lea ordered a round of sake. The waitress reappeared with the drinks. Before she could ask Lea what they were for, Deidre beat her to it. I know its Friday, but why are we having sake? Maylea smiled as she reached for her glass. Consider this a toast to the new us. A way to commence saying yes to doing at least one thing out of the ordinary. Bayleigh smiled and reached for her sake. After a moment of hesitation Deidre picked up her glass. Giselle was the only hold out. This is insane. I cant do this. One of us has to be rational. We arent asking you to break any laws, Giselle, Deidre muttered. Bayleigh nodded. We just want to prove that nice girls can have fun too Bayleigh watched as Giselles worried gaze traveled from Maylea to Deidre. A moment later

she groaned in defeat, reached for her glass of sake, and raised it. Okay, Im in, she muttered. But is this backfires you all will find out just how much of a mean girl I can be. Deidre laughed. Ill take my chances. After a clink of glasses they drank and sealed the agreement.

Chapter One
Dane Holden lay in his bed, pretending to be asleep, wondering if he just made the biggest mistake of his life. Instead of spending the evening working on the project for the company he worked for, he had sex with Bayleigh Bishop. Hed love to say he was too intoxicated to know better, but they had only shared a single bottle of wine. One they didnt even finish. Dane was sober enough to know that sleeping with a co-worker was a bad idea. She was also his best friend, which made this situation even worse. Inhaling quietly, he caught a whiff her soft scent. It was a fragrance unique to her, an aroma that teased him every time she was near. A loud thump followed by a soft curse brought him out of his internal musings, and he stifled a chuckle. Hed known Bayleigh for five years and never heard her curse before now. Still, she was moving stealthily around the room in complete darkness. Assuming she was looking for her clothes, it bothered him that she felt she had to leave under cloak of darkness. He was also troubled by the reality of his life not going the way he planned. Right after his thirtieth birthday, hed felt ready to settle down. Yet, at thirty-five, he still didnt have the wife and children hed planned for. Until tonight he was happy to have this project as a distraction. Due to the time constraints, he invited Bayleigh over to work on the project. He ordered takeout and everything had been fine. How they ended up in bed together was beyond him. One minute they were talking about her research results. The next he was kissing her. The kiss wasnt one he expected from Bayleigh. It was no secret that she was quiet and reserved. Yet, her kiss had been anything but. It was hot with no hint of shyness. There wasnt any other way he could put it other than to say the sex had been extraordinary. He hadnt expected her to be so responsive. She was the only woman he never had to ask what she liked. Her body told him.

Dane swallowed a groan. Had he really had sex with Bayleigh? It wasnt that hed never thought about her in a sexual way. She was a beautiful woman and he would never deny that he was attracted to her. Bayleigh never seemed interested, so he kept his thoughts private. After tonight, he no longer had that option. What he hadnt known about was the body she had been hiding underneath her clothes. Bayleigh was stacked and had curves that she somehow managed to keep well hidden. His body reacted to just the thoughts of her body. His desire was quelled when it dawned on him that he just took a step across a line he had no business even going near. He didnt want to ruin his friendship with Bayleigh, but the way she moved around in the darkness, he felt like he had. There was another hard thump and Bayleigh stifled a cry of pain. He opened his eyes. It was difficult to pretend he was asleep while she fumbled around in the dark. Besides, he needed to face what they had done head on. Taking a deep breath, he reached over and turned the lamp on. The bright glare made him regret the action, until he looked up. A bare and shapely rear end was in his face. **** Bayleigh Williams let out a startled cry then straightened and turned around, clutching her shirt and pants to her bare body. This was up there with the recurring dream she had where she showed up to work naked. The biggest difference being she was awake and not dreaming. However, with the expression on Danes face, she would rather be at work naked. You frightened me, she whispered. The irony of her low tone hit her when she finished speaking. He was awake now, so there was no need to sneak. Bayleigh groaned inwardly. So much for being gone by the time he woke up. She wasnt ready to deal with what theyd done. The agreement she made with her friends two weeks ago in

Zenkichis came to mind and she winced. Unfortunately, shed just done an excellent job of fulfilling her end of the agreement. Embarrassment raced through her when she thought about how many times she and Dane had done it. The thought of how vocal shed been made her feel faint. Her throat still felt scratchy from screaming with pleasure. His touch was phenomenal. No matter what position they were in, the pleasure he brought her was out of this world. Her gaze traveled to the bed and she gasped at the sight before her. The bed was in complete disarray. She blinked at the amount of condom wrappers littering the nightstand. There were even more floor. Had they done it that many times? Regardless, it had been the best sex she ever had. Yes, her experience with men was limited but she was certain Dane had caught her up. Too bad it would never happen again. It couldnt. Are you leaving? he asked. She gave a jerky nod. Yes. His expression was full of concern as he studied her. But its late. I know, thats why Im leaving. Closing her eyes briefly she struggled to collect herself. Staring at him wasnt helping. How had she not noticed how attractive he was before now? When she opened her eyes, he still lay there, tempting her to crawl back into bed with him. But she couldnt. Shed already acted in a way that she normally wouldnt and it might have caused her a wonderful friendship with the best male friend she had. Her stomach clenched at the thought. Yet, as her eyes traveled over his muscular body, she thought about giving that friendship up if it meant she could crawl back into bed with him. Her eyes widened at the thought. It was time for her to go. Bayleigh looked up and found his dark green eyes on her. Averting her gaze she focused on his tousled dark brown hair. Hair she could vividly remember running her hands through. If she

didnt leave soon, she was going to get herself into trouble again. I need to get dressed, she murmured. She moved backward toward the bathroom, hoping she didnt bump into anything. There was no way she was turning around. His eyes never left hers, and she wished she knew what he was thinking. After entering the bathroom, she shut the door and locked it, then flipped on the light. A strangled sound tried to force its way up from her throat at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair looked like a birds nest. The prior days make-up smudged around her eyes. Her reflection was frightening, and the fact that Dane hadnt laughed at the sight she made surprised her. Bayleigh checked the bathroom for a window, but was disappointed when she didnt find one. If there had been one, she would have done her best to squeeze through it. She turned the water on and cleaned her face the best she could. There was no hope for her hair. It needed a heavy-duty brush and comb. Instead, she took off the hairband holding onto a few strands and pulled her hair back. Shed been unable to find her bra and panties, the culprits for her getting caught red-handed trying to sneak out. At this moment she didnt care. All she wanted to do was go home. After stepping into her pants she pulled her shirt over her head. In her haste to get undressed her clothes were no longer in the best condition. Her reflection in the mirror made her want to cry. Horrible didnt begin to describe how she looked. Well, her wish was going to come true. She would definitely be noticed walking around looking like a savage. Remain calm, Bayleigh. Remain calm. She jumped when she heard movement in the other room. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes. Maybe this was a dream. Theres no way she would sleep with Dane in real life. Thats it. This was a horrible dream. A shriek escaped her when a knock sounded on the door. Her eyes flew open and the

frightening reflection still stared back at her. Are you okay in there, Bayleigh? Shaking her head at the image in the mirror, she bit her lip to keep from crying. Bayleigh? As she took another deep breath, shame rushed through her. What have I done? She jumped again and looked in the direction of the door when Dane knocked with more force. Bayleigh! Ill be right out Dane. She could no longer hide from the inevitable. He didnt respond, but she knew he heard her. Bayleigh opened the door and came face-to-face with his spectacular chest. A chest she recalled gripping along with his broad shoulders as he glided in and out of her earlier. She shuddered. Those were not the thoughts she should be having right now. What she needed to do was make her escape, and quick. Her gaze dropped and she gasped. Dane hadnt put on much at all. The pants he found were so low on his hips, an inch lower, and he might as well not have them on. Then again, where had his body come from? Shed known he used the weight room at work but, oh my. Lord have mercy she was in trouble. Bayleigh raised her gaze and looked over his shoulder. If she looked at him again, she may push him back on the bed. The way she had last night. Bayleigh, look at me, he requested in a pleading tone. She shook her head, feeling like a five-year-old. I cant. Dane took a step back. Bayleigh released a shaky breath. Have you seen my shoes? He was quiet for several moments before he sighed. No, but I believe theyre in the living

room. However, I did find your bra and panties. Theyre on the edge of the bed. She flinched. Dane reached out to touch her but she shook her head. His hand lowered. Thank you, she whispered and attempted to step around him. Unfortunately, he blocked her path. We need to talk about this, Bayleigh. Finally, she looked at him and regretted it the instant she did. No, we dont. I just want to leave. Pretend like this never happened. A pained look appeared on his face at her confession. He ran a hand through his already ruffled hair. The stubble on his cheeks made him look even more rugged. We have to talk about this, Bayleigh. Can we talk later? she pleaded. He shook his head. This cant wait. Bayleigh tamped down her irritation. Dane, now isnt the time for you to become dictatorial. We made a major mistake. Her voice cracked on the last word. A look of disappointment crossed his face. Was it? She stared at him with shock. Of course it was. Were friends, co-workers. We arent supposed to sleep together. But was it a mistake? Her mouth gaped open and the ability to respond escaped her. Had Dane lost his mind? He didnt seem to be upset about the fact that they had sex. They were friends. Friends didnt sleep together. Even with her lack of experience, she knew that. Dane, I need some time to think about this. We both do. I dont want to say anything to make this worse than it already is.

Dane stared at her. For a moment she was nervous. Her experience with him told her he was going to disagree. Yet, when he opened his mouth, the word that came out shocked her. Okay. She sighed, but her relief was short lived. Well have dinner tonight at Sotto Voces. Closing her eyes, she prayed for serenity. Bayleigh? She shook her head. Thats too soon. I need more time to figure this out. Dane smiled. Well figure this out together. Bayleigh groaned. Maybe if she hadnt slept with her friend she could be proud she stepped out of her shell and said yes when she should have said no. But this wasnt what she had been referring to when she brought the idea up to her friends. Bayleigh exhaled softly. She was a rational person. This was something she could handle. Just treat this like a deadline at work, she whispered. What? She looked at Dane when she realized she said the words aloud. Nothing. Dinner tonight at Sotto Voces sounds fine. A look of satisfaction crossed his face. Good. Is seven okay? Its fine. Ill be going now. Dane leaned closer, his masculine scent overwhelming, making her fight the instinct to step back. Are you okay to drive? I didnt have that much to drink. She stiffened as soon as the words left her mouth. There went her potential excuse. Dane nodded. Come on, Ill walk you to your car.

That isnt necessary. He gave her look that told her he had no plans to argue. Bayleigh, its two in the morning. Im not letting you walk to the car by yourself. But Either I walk to you the car, or you get back in my bed and leave at a more reasonable hour. Her gaze automatically went to the bed. The sight of her underwear at the edge of it was the jolt of reality she needed. She looked at Dane and nodded. Just let me grab the rest of my stuff and Ill be ready. Okay. Stepping around him, she snatched her bra and panties off the bed and stuffed them into her pockets. Dane stood in the doorway waiting for her. Arent you going to put a shirt on? Its warm out. Besides I wont be outside long. There was no use debating with him. It would just be another delay. Right now all she wanted was her own bed and a little time and privacy to gather herself. Bayleigh followed Dane out of his room. He led her down the hallway. Embarrassment rushed through her when she spotted the bottle of wine and empty wineglasses next to it. After tonight, she would never drink wine again and not think about this night. Bayleigh moved to gather up her work. Danes eyes burned a hole into her back the entire time. She slipped her feet into her shoes. After Dane opened the front door, she slid by, careful not to brush him as she did so. His bare chest was enough to look at, if she touched him shed be in trouble. She made her way to her car with Dane on her heels. He opened the door after she hit the

power lock. When she turned around to look at him, she wished she hadnt. His expression was one she didnt want to see. I dont want you to leave like this, Bayleigh. Dane, please. Sotto Voces, tonight at seven. Ill be there. Bayleigh slid into her car. Dane closed her door and stepped back. His eyes were on her the whole time she backed out of his driveway. The entire drive home, she beat herself up over her carelessness. If only she had said no instead of yes. She was still beating herself up when her alarm went off a few hours later. Today was going to be difficult. There was a meeting first thing and Dane was going to be there. He had to be. It was the reason she had gone over to his house last night. If only she left once they finished their portion of the presentation. Instead she stayed and because of it had the best sex in her life. Sex she would never be able to experience ever again. Bayleigh sighed as she sat up. She had to get a move on if she was going to be on time. When she walked into the bathroom she avoided the mirror and undressed quickly before stepping into the shower. Bayleigh didnt want to lose her friendship with Dane. He was a good guy and had been from day one. Dane made her laugh and relax in a way she couldnt around most other people. He knew her quirks like she knew his. Dane could be domineering at times but last night it had come in handy. He told her to lay back and relax. Once she had, he rewarded her, several times. She giggled. Dane had given her more orgasms in one night than she had in her entire life. Her giggle ended on a sigh of regret. She hoped their friendship would survive. Bayleigh finished her shower and dressed quickly. It took her longer to do her hair than she would have liked

because of lack of care last night. But at least it was presentable. Gathering up her briefcase, Bayleigh made sure it held everything she needed. Giving presentations was the only part of her job she hated. What she loved about her job was that it was only a few miles from her home. Shed worked hard to earn her job with the Research and Development department at Cal-Com Communications. A competitor was always developing new technology, which meant she was always busy in her department trying to stay ahead. Or at least stay even. They were in the process of trying to develop a new wireless technology, which was why she often had to work with Dane. He was a senior Network Engineer who provided her with the technology know-how of the products being researched and developed. Their working relationship was a close one. Dane understood her. Bayleigh sighed. Why did she have to go and mess up everything by having sex with Dane? She frowned. Had she started it? The last thing she could remember after the wine was talking to him. The next she was kissing him. Had she kissed him or had he kissed her? It didnt matter because it had been an error in judgment either way. Bayleigh pulled into a parking spot, then closed her eyes. This day would be so much better if she didnt have to face Dane. The reality was she had less than twenty minutes to prepare herself. She released a quivering sigh before grabbing her briefcase and climbing out of her car. Bayleigh went straight to her office, greeting her co-workers along the way. She reached her office and closed the door behind her, locking it for good measure. A few minutes later her computer was up. Her focus went to scanning her emails until the calendar alert popped up informing her she had five minutes until the meeting started. A knock sounded on her door as she picked up her briefcase. When she opened the door, the man she had hoped to avoid until the meeting started, stood there. She forced the muscles of her mouth into a smile. Good morning, Dane. Ready for the meeting?

Bayleigh was proud when her voice didnt quiver like her insides. He gave her a puzzled look. Are you okay? Of course I am. Why wouldnt I be? She winced at the high pitch in her voice. Dane frowned. Bayleigh Im fine, Dane. Just ready to get this meeting over with. Which one? He stalked off and her mouth gaped open. What did he mean by that? She didnt have time to worry about it. There was an important meeting to focus on. Fortunately, it was quick and painless, unlike last night. Once everyone was dismissed, she made her way back to her office and buried her face into her computer. The end of the workday came a lot sooner than she would like for a change. Bayleigh was grateful Dane had stayed away from her the rest of the day. Her mind was already preoccupied enough. After shutting down her computer, she picked up her briefcase, and headed for the parking lot. Bayleigh pulled into her assigned parking spot and rushed inside. Unfortunately she didnt have long to get ready before meeting Dane for dinner. She didnt have any idea what to wear. Bayleigh paused at the thought. Why was she worried about getting dressed up for dinner? It was just Dane. However, it was dinner at Sotto Voces with Dane. Sotto Voces didnt have a strict dress code but it wasnt a place where one could get away with wearing casual pants and a shirt. Her normal outfit was khakis and a button down oxford. It was why she hated meeting days. She had to dress up for them. Bayleigh slipped off her shoes as soon as she entered her apartment. A sense of panic came over her. Why did Dane want to talk? Why couldnt he just ignore the entire situation the way she

was trying to? Because he was different and always had been. Dane was also kind to a fault. He would try to make the situation right, no matter what it took. Bayleigh groaned as she walked toward the bedroom, unbuttoning her suit jacket as she went. This was way harder than it should be. It was unfamiliar territory and she was nervous. Calm down Bayleigh. You are overreacting. The situation is only difficult if you make it so. She smiled to herself as her mothers advice resonated in her mind then opened her closet door and stepped inside. Her gaze went to the back of the closet. The outfit she would need was there. Bayleigh took the dress down and looked at it. The silk lilac dress with the draped scoop neckline, fitted waist, and flare skirt would be perfect for the night. Her sister, Tasha, would be happy to know she was wearing the dress after it had hung in her closet for six months. When she walked into Sotto Voces a few minutes before seven, Danes expression told her she picked out the right dress. He stood to greet her and the stunned look on his face made her smile. Shed taken extra care with her appearance tonight, leaving her hair down with the end curled upward into a flyaway style. Her make-up was also more extensive than she tended to wear it. The accessories she finished her look off with included the teardrop earrings and matching necklace her mother had given her for her birthday last year. From the look on Danes face her extra effort was worth it. He held out her chair and she thanked him while she sat. When he returned to his chair their server approached. She hardly paid attention to what was said. How had she missed how attractive Dane was before now? When she first met him she thought he was cute, but now she realized he was gorgeous. Bayleigh liked his strong, somewhat sharp nose, sculpted mouth, and masculine jaw line. His twinkling, dark green eyes that always held an air of amusement were another feature of his she

favored. His eyes always made her smile. Bayleigh? She blinked and realized her was staring at her. So was the waiter. He must be waiting on her drink order. Ill just have water, she responded with smile. The waiter nodded before walking off. Picking up the menu, she studied it before she embarrassed herself any further. She decided to go with the Salmon Cannelloni with lemon cream sauce. Her decision made, she looked over at Dane. He was watching her, intently. Bayleigh tried not to squirm, but his gaze made her nervous. The waiter returned with their drinks, offering her a brief reprieve. She gave her food order hoping it would be rushed. No one could talk with a full mouth. The waiter walked away. Bayleigh looked over at Dane with a nervous smile. It would be better to get this over with, the sooner the better. So what did you want to talk about? I want to talk to you about last night and how this will affect our friendship going forward. Bayleigh nodded, unable to speak, fearful of what he was going to say. She was prepared to fight though. Their friendship was too valuable to her. He leaned closer to her. Our friendship as we know it is over. A sharp, stabbing pain went through her heart. This was exactly what she didnt want. Tonight is about you and me, as a man and a woman. It took her moment to grasp his words but when she did, her eyes widened. What do you mean? He gave her a wicked smile. Was this a joke of some sort? She laughed, figuring Dane was

trying to put her at ease. Whats funny? Bayleigh stopped laughing at the serious tone in his voice. Her mouth dropped open when she realized he was serious. This was insane. She shook her head. No, Dane. Im not willing to sacrifice our friendship for a sexual relationship. A stunned look fell over his face. You think I would give up our friendship for sex? She remained silent, not sure what to think, what to do. For the first time in her life she didnt know what to say. Nothing could have prepared her for this. Dane had never showed an inkling of sexual attraction to her. Sure he complimented her when she wore her hair different or on her cooking when she brought him food, but that was what friends did. Right? What are you saying Dane? For the first time since she met him the smile Dane gave her lacked its normal confidence. Im saying that Im attracted to you, Bayleigh. I have been for a while now, I just didnt want to say anything because I was afraid to mess up the chemistry we have as friends. He sighed. After what we shared last night, I can no longer put my deeper feelings for you aside. Dane stopped speaking as the waiter delivered their food. After the waiter left, Bayleigh was still speechless. What was she supposed to say? The last thing she wanted to do was ruin her friendship with Dane. It was something she valued greatly. She looked down at her food and ate a few bites. The food was good but she barely tasted it. What was the point in eating if she couldnt enjoy it? Whats wrong? Dane asked. Bayleigh gave a slight shake of her head. Hed just dropped a bombshell and her first instinct was to run from the table screaming. She couldnt believe Dane had been attracted to her and she hadnt even noticed. What was wrong with her?

Any rational womanany normal womanwould have known. Bayleigh wasnt ready for this. Wasnt sure how she felt about it. Yes, Dane was attractive, but date him? That was a serious step. She also knew it was one she wasnt prepared for. Her past relationships had been disasters and she wasnt ready for another one. Bayleigh? She jumped in surprise, pressing a hand to her chest. Look at me, Bayleigh. It was difficult, but she managed to drag her eyes upward. His expression of concern touched her. He was such a good friend and she didnt want to lose that. I know this is a lot to think about. I also dont expect an answer tonight, but I had to tell you. She gave him a brief nod, not sure how she should respond. It was times like these she wished she could switch places with Tasha. Her younger sister was the outgoing one, the one who always knew what to in a social situation. I dont know what Im supposed to say Dane. I never thought about us as anything other than friends. Is it because Im white? Bayleigh gasped. No, Dane! You know me better than that. Race doesnt matter to me. It never has and you know it. Dane sat down his fork. Then what is it? The corners of her mouth curled up into a small smile. Youre my friend, Dane. Ive never thought about you in any other way. Bayleigh forced the small lie out, relieved when Dane gave her a look of understanding. He reached across the table and took her hand in his. She felt a jolt that had never been there before. It was the same sensation she felt last night when his lips touched hers for the first time. I understand Bayleigh. But I hope youll at least think about it.

Bayleigh nodded. After everything that had occurred in the last twenty-four hours shed be lucky if she could think about anything else.

Chapter Two
Okay, spill it. Dane looked up at Isaac, his best friend, and frowned. Spill what? Tell me what has you drinking the same beer for an hour and ignoring the last three women who came on so strong, you could probably have one of them in bed by now. Dane shook his head. Sorry, Im not good company tonight. My mind is a little preoccupied. Isaac laughed. You dont say? The question is, what has you so preoccupied? Dane closed his eyes. He didnt want to get into this. Even with Isaac being his best friend since elementary school, he didnt think Isaac would get it. Things were bad enough as it was. Since his dinner with Bayleigh four nights ago, she had avoided him. Unless it dealt with work, she wouldnt talk with him. Even then she was brief, professional. The warmth she normally showed him was gone and he wasnt sure he could ever get it back. Bayleigh meant a lot to him. It hadnt been until two years ago that he realized he had fallen for her. Yet when he thought about why he had, it would be easy for anyone to understand. She was easy to talk to, sweet, caring, and easy to get along with, but reserved. There was a lot he knew a lot about her, but he didnt know everything. She kept parts of herself hidden from others and he had no idea why. Anytime he tried to talk to her about her secrets Bayleigh would shut down. She had been hurt in the past. He knew first hand by whom and the jerk hadnt been worth her time. Dane sighed. If she were willing to give him a chance he would show her how she deserved to be treated. Bayleigh was the woman he had been looking for. The woman he wanted a future and family with. She intrigued him on every level a woman should intrigue a man. She had him in knots with

trying to figure her out, wondering what his next move should be. How could he convince her that getting involved with him wouldnt be a mistake, wouldnt ruin their friendship, only add to it? Dane, are you listening to me? He looked up. Isaacs amused expression stared back at him. No, I wasnt. What did you say? Isaac shook his head. You are in sad shape man. Whats going on? Dane exhaled. He wasnt going to be able to get around this. Bayleigh. Is she okay? Dane shrugged. I dont know. Isaac leaned forward. What do you mean you dont know? We slept together. Isaacs stunned expression was so comical that Dane smiled. Get the hell outta here. Are you serious? Dane gave a curt nod, taking a swig of beer. He grimaced as the warm drink went down. Then what are you doing here? Why arent you...waitwas she bad in bed? Dane glared at Isaac. Watch your mouth. Isaac held his hands up. Sorry man. I didnt mean it like that. But what are you doing here? Its no secret youre crazy about Bayleigh. Dane closed his eyes. Everyone except Bayleigh had known. Now his secret was out. He would have thought it would get better not worse. Dane looked over at Isaac. To everyone except for Bayleigh. Now that she knows, she freaked. Isaac frowned. What do you mean she freaked? Dane released a pent up breath. Bayleigh wont talk to me. She avoids me at work. I cant

even get her to look at me. Isaac gave him a sympathetic look. Doesnt sound good. I know. Dane closed his eyes. What am I supposed to do? She isnt like other women. Isaac chuckled. You got that right. Dane opened his eyes, giving his friend a warning look. Isaac laughed. Calm down. I meant it in a good way. Bayleigh is perfect for you. Isaac was right. She was perfect for him. Bayleigh was smart, beautiful and funny. He never felt pressured to be something he wasnt when he was with her. The question now is what are you going to do to get her to talk to you? Dane groaned. How did I get myself into this mess? Isaac smirked. I assumed it started with a kiss or two, then you Isaac, you arent helping. Isaac stared at him for another moment. What do you want me to do? In case you have forgotten, Im not the relationship sort. Dane laughed. Isaac did have a point. He didnt stay with the same woman for more than a month or two. Still he knew his friend was selective in who he shared himself with intimately. However, it made him the least likely person to have sound relationship advice. Dane muffled a groan. How the hell had he gotten himself into this mess? He had to find a way to get her to talk to him. It was the only way he could convince her that a relationship between the two of them could work. Hed had a thing for her from the first time they met. The moment he stepped into her office, he had forgotten how to breathe. Her toffee-brown facedominated by high cheekbones, a pert nose, and full-lips that he wanted to kisslips that he had kissed, now. She wore glasses on occasion but they didnt distract from her mesmerizing brown eyes.

It amazed him that a woman with her beauty wasnt aware of it. He quickly found out Bayleigh was shy. When they were at work she could become assertive. Not afraid to askdemand what she needed. She had also been the same way the night they slept together. All she needed was someone to push her, to bring her out of her reclusive corner. It all proved his theory of there being more to her than what was visible. When he first met her, he had been unwilling to act upon his attraction. They were co-workers, she was new to the job and her no nonsense persona gave him the impression she wouldnt be open to it. Instead, he settled for the role of friend. Bayleigh made it easy. After the night of intense pleasure they shared, it would be impossible for him to deny his feelings for her. He had to come up with a plan to convince her to give him a chance. Bayleigh was a detail-oriented person, in both her professional and personal lives. His plan had to be as well. It was a good thing he was stubborn and persistent. It was the only way he would get through to her. So what are you going to do? Dane looked over at Isaac. He almost forgot his friend was sitting next to him. I have to come up with a plan she cant resist. Isaac chuckled. The two of you have IQ levels I can only dream of so I wont be of any help, but I wish you luck. IQ has nothing to do with this. Its about emotions. The one thing I know Bayleigh fears the most. Dane sighed with exhaustion. I just dont know why. Isaac gave him a reassuring pat on the back. Well, you better come up with a good plan the quicker the better. I cant stand too many more Friday nights like this. Youre depressing me. Im depressing myself, Dane sighed. I cant figure out what it is about her that draws me

to her. Isaac shook his head. Bayleigh is a good woman, even I know that. Shes also smart, which means youre going to have to use more than your good looks. Dane smiled. If you werent my friend, Id be tempted to hit you over the head with this bottle. Isaac laughed. You arent fast enough. Dane didnt bother arguing. While he could hold his own, Isaac was twice as athletic. His friendship with Isaac was solid. They had shared a lot of good times and a few bad ones. Still, he had a feeling that Isaac wouldnt be an expert in helping him to break down those damn walls Bayleigh had retreated behind. I have to find a way to get her to talk to me. Isaac nodded. Youre right. The question is how. She is so skittish right now. Isaac motioned for another beer. When the bartender looked at Dane he shook his head. He wasnt in a drinking mood. Wasting money on one beer was enough for him. The bartender delivered Isaacs beer and he took a drink before looking at Dane. First, you have to catch her off guard. But in a place where she feels unthreatened, so work is out. Dane looked over at Isaac, curious about what his friend was getting at. What do you mean? Isaac smiled. Lets talk football. Dane chuckled. Isaac related everything to football. But he was willing to play along if it meant he could come up with a plan to help him. Im listening. Isaac nodded. First, you need to stop playing defense and play offense.

What do you mean? Isaac leaned back in his chair. Right now Bayleigh is calling all the shots and she knows it. Shes in her comfort zone. You have to get her out of it. How am I supposed to that if she wont talk to me? Isaac shrugged. Simple. You catch her in the one place she has to talk to you. How do I do that? Isaac smiled. Bayleigh expects for you to corner her at work so shes prepared to do battle there. You have to find a place where she doesnt expect you. Dane stared at Isaac for a moment not quite sure what he was getting at. But the more Dane thought about it he began to understand. A plan started to formulate in his mind. Isaac had a good point. She was in complete control. Bayleigh wouldnt talk to him at the office unless it dealt with work. Bayleigh had become expert at dodging him. Either she came into work early, left before he could catch her, or she stayed late. He had a feeling she had years of experience at perfecting the art of avoidance. It was one of the quirks he didnt like about Bayleigh. Right now the trait was driving him to the brink of insanity. Dane had to figure out what he was going to do and soon. **** Bayleigh, are you okay? Bayleigh jumped, dropping her chopsticks. She sighed in relief when they landed on the table away from her soy sauce. Bayleigh looked up at Maylea and smiled. Sorry. What did you say? Deidre arched a dark brow in her direction. It doesnt matter. We have our answer. At least to one question, Giselle murmured. Bayleigh frowned. What do you mean? Maylea shook her head. Youve eaten one, maybe two pieces of sushi at the most. Now

youre gazing off into space. You have been for twenty minutes now. Bayleigh glanced down at her plate. Lea was right. She hadnt eaten much at all. Boy, she was in worse shape than she thought. Dane had thrown off her well-planned, well-balanced life. She looked up at her friends, the corners of her mouth curving upward. Im fine. I just have a lot on my mind. Deidre rolled her eyes. You dont say. Even Giselle laughed. Bayleigh sighed. She wasnt ready to discuss this with her friends yet. It was Friday night. Bayleigh wanted to enjoy her sushi with her friends like she did every Friday. Dane was ruining her plan. Why did she sleep with him? Why did it have to be so good? Bayleigh smiled to herself. Not that bad sex would have made the situation any better. But at least she would be able to put this all behind her. Instead, for the last week her mind, her thoughts had been plagued by Dane. It was hard to focus at work. He wanted to talk to her, but she put him off every time. She just didnt know what to do. She didnt want to lose Danes friendship, it was too valuable to her. Lea leaned closer to her. So Bayleigh, are you going to tell us whats bothering you? Or, are we going to have to play twenty questions? Bayleigh groaned. Her friends werent going to give up until she told them. It might be a bad idea. Or maybe they could give her a fresh perspective on things. I slept with Dane, she whispered. It took a full minute before her friends responded. Deidre was the first to recover. You did what? Bayleigh dropped her face into her hands. I know. I know. It was a mistake. Now I dont know what to do.

She now knew what morning after sex regret felt like. Four days later she still reeled from it. Something monumental happened that night. Dane touched her in ways that scared her to death. What happened? Bayleigh looked up at Maylea. You want details? Giselle gasped. No! We dont want details. Giselle looked at Lea with a wide-eyed stare. Do we? Lea laughed. No, we dont. I meant in general. Bayleigh shook her head. I dont know what happened. We worked on our presentation, had dinner, and the next thing I know we were in bed together. We got a little reckless and now our friendship is ruined. Deidre frowned. Dane doesnt seem like the type to end a friendship because of one mistake. Bayleigh wanted to cry. He wants to date me. Their eyes widened. He what? Giselle gasped. Dane wants to date me, Bayleigh repeated. Her friends looked as stunned as she felt. Maylea set her chopsticks down. Why are you upset then? Bayleighs mouth fell open. Dane and I are friends. Deidre nodded but her confusion was clear on her face. Yes, you are. Is that a bad thing? Bayleigh nodded. We broke the number one friendship rule. Lea gave her a puzzled look. What rule? The rule that says friends dont sleep together. Giselle shook her head. Ive never heard that rule before.

Well it exists, Bayleigh muttered. Maylea looked at Bayleigh, and frowned. Are you sure it isnt something else? Bayleigh narrowed her eyes at Lani. What else could it be? Her friends shared a look but remained silent. The action frustrated Bayleigh even more. What was that look about? Deidre was the only one brave enough to speak, her voice soft and hesitant. Well Bayleigh, its just you havent been the same since your relationship with Erwin Erwin has nothing to do with this, Bayleigh snapped. Her friends looked at her in shock. She became appalled by her own response. She gave Deidre a look of apology. Im sorry. This has been a rough week. Deidre reached across the table and squeezed her hand. Its okay. I would probably be stressed out if I were in your situation as well. Giselle shook her head. This isnt a bad situation. Bayleigh is making it worse than it really is. Bayleigh looked at Giselle, her irritation level threatening to boil over again. Giselle smiled in response. Youre overreacting. Theres nothing wrong with friends dating each other. It happens all the time. Bayleigh shook her head. I dont care what you say. Dane and I are better off if we remain friends. Lea frowned. Who says you cant date and be friends? Look at my parents. Look at yours. Marriage is different, Bayleigh murmured. Giselle tilted her head to the side. It is? Yes.

How? Bayleigh drew blank at Deidres question. She hated when she didnt have a logical answer. Then again, nothing about this was logical. If she had just been able to keep her hormones in check, they wouldnt be sitting here having this discussion. Remember Bayleigh, you were supposed to do something that you normally wouldnt do as a nice girl, Lea responded with a gentle smile. Bayleigh gasped. This has nothing to do with that. Giselle looked baffled. It doesnt? Bayleigh shook her head. This just happened. Dane and I were eating dinner and talking, the next thing I know we were kissing. You can figure out the rest from there. So Dane wasnt your one bad thing? Deidre asked. Bayleigh shook her head. No, he wasnt. I admit I should have said no, but I didnt. Now here I sit. She felt even worse at the expression of sympathy on her friends face. If Bayleigh could kick herself she would. She had screwed up in a major way. This was one time when she couldnt figure out how to fix a dilemma. It was hard to do when focused on the things he did to her that night. The stuff she did to him in return. A groan escaped her. Sitting at a table with her friends, thinking about sex with Dane, was embarrassing. She had to stop. Her brother had always teased her about her wild imagination. Lynden always kidded her about it getting her into trouble one day. Trouble she wouldnt be able to get herself out of. How right hed been. If her brother could see her now he would be beside himself. On the other hand, she was beside herself. How in the world had Dane managed to captivate her after one night of sex fantastic sex? If she were honest with herself she would admit he had captivated her long before their

night of passion. Dane was a captivating man, with the intelligence to match. It was one of the main reasons they got along so well. He wasnt intimidated by her intellect any more than she was intimidated by his brainpower. Still, men like Dane didnt happen to her. Another reason why she valued their relationship the way she did. Bayleigh released a quiet breath. She knew other woman would be clamoring to have a piece of Dane. They did. Bayleigh had witnessed it several times. Dane was different than most men. Instead of using the women in the way they asked to be, he ignored them. In the five years she had known him, Dane proved to her time and time again how selective a man he was. She wasnt in the same league with any of the women he dated. Her sense of fashion was lacking, mainly because she dressed for comfort not style. Yes she was attractive, but she wouldnt turn every head in the room unless she tripped and fell on her face. Thanks to her mother who had been happy to pass on her round hips and ample breasts, she had been blessed with a curvaceous figure. Bayleigh was grateful her father had passed along some of his height. At five-foot eightinches, her height balanced her curves. She could still remember the look on Danes face after he undressed her. He had been stunned. Her mother and sister always asked her why she hid her body. At this point, it was more out of habit than anything else. In her younger days shed been overweight. The teasing, at least about her body, had been less frequent if she wore baggy clothes. Bayleigh. She looked up at her friends, their expressions amused. The fact that they found her suffering funny didnt sit well. You drifted off again, Giselle stated with a smile. Bayleigh sighed. I know. What were you thinking about? Deidre asked before eating a piece of sushi.

I was thinking Dane means the world to me and I dont want to lose his friendship. Who says youre going to? Lea questioned with a kind smile. I do. Because I have rotten luck with men, Bayleigh wanted to scream. Instead she shrugged. Im just confused by all of this, she murmured. Dane caught me off guard. He told me hes liked me for a long time. Deidre snickered. I believe him. Bayleigh tried to glare at Deidre but wasnt successful. You all are supposed to be on my side. Giselle leaned over, gave Bayleighs hand a light squeeze, and a sweet smile. We are, which is why we arent afraid to tell you how ridiculous youre acting right now. Lea nodded in agreement. We also arent afraid to say your self-esteem needs some work. My self-esteem is just fine. Deidre looked at Bayleigh, her expression full of disbelief. Then why do you find it so hard to believe that Dane could be attracted to you? She looked at Deidre. I never said that. You dont have to, Lea added. Its all over your face. Bayleigh shook her head. This just doesnt seem real. I feel like any moment now Im going to wake up and realize Im dreamingOw! Bayleigh gave Giselle a hard look. Why did you pinch me? Giselle smiled. To show you this isnt a dream. Lea gave Bayleigh a questioning look. Why would you dream about Dane being attracted to you? Bayleigh opened her mouth but no words came out. She had backed herself into a corner she may never get out of.

Do you believe in destiny, Bayleigh? Fate? Bayleigh looked over at Deidre. She sighed. This was going to be a long night. Yes, Deidre. I believe in destiny and fate. Deidre smiled. What if it was meant for you to get to know Dane as a friend first? Bayleighs eyebrows drew together. What do you mean? Deidre leaned closer. What if you were meant to get to know Dane for the good guy that he is, so when this time came you didnt have any reservations? Bayleigh frowned. She always had reservations. It was the reason she had made the wise decisions she had in life. It was also the reason she lived a boring one. Maybe she did need to stop overanalyzing everything. What good could it do besides drive her crazy? Life confused her. Men confused her more. Dane was dangerous territory. It would be so easy to fall for him. She didnt want to admit it, but Dane was everything she wanted in a man. Lusting over him didnt help any. There were too many differences between them that were okay in a friendship but could wreck a relationship. Where she was shy, he was extroverted. While he was actually funny, he laughed at her corny jokes because he was a good friend. Dane craved new adventures, where she preferred the familiar. Was that the reason Dane wanted to be with her? Did he see her as a challenge? She closed her eyes and Danes image came to mind. His likeness was so real she almost thought he was there. Her attention drifted back to the feel of his lips against hers. Hed kissed her like he couldnt get enough of her taste. When he had touched her, his hands had been firm but gentle. Bayleigh could remember the intense look he gave her as if he were seeing her for the first time. Youre doing it again, Bayleigh. She jumped at the sound of Giselles voice. Embarrassment raced through her. What was she doing? How could she lust over the man she couldnt havedidnt want? It was a bad thing to

do in front of her friends. Dane was dangerous. Bayleigh wasnt even involved with him, yet she was already behaving in a way she shouldnt be. This was something a woman like her shouldnt dowouldnt do. She looked up at her friends who were studying her with open curiosity. You guys arent helping me. Maylea smiled. We are helping you more than you know. Bayleigh shook her head and tried to focus on her food. She was able to eat a few more bites before her thoughts drifted back to Dane. A groan of frustration bubbled to the surface but she held it back. A distraction. She needed a distraction. Bayleigh looked up at her friends who seemed to be eating their food at a rate she would if she wasnt so busy lusting over Dane. So have any of you said yes to something you would normally say no to? Deidre shook her head. Nope. Lea finished chewing her sushi before responding. No. I havent either, Giselle sighed. Bayleigh laughed. Well it seems like we are off to a good start. Maybe we should set a deadline? Deidre wrinkled her nose. Not a good idea. Then it would feel like work. Giselle nodded. I agree. Lea chuckled. We are so boring. Hey, Giselle protested. Im not boring, just different. We all are, Deidre added. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. But not in the way that counts.

Lea smiled. You must be since youve managed to capture the attention of one of the most gorgeous men we all know. Bayleigh laughed but her laughter died off when she realized Lea had a point. How had she captured Danes attention? Shed tried to keep the attention of her ex-boyfriend Erwin. To say she hadnt been successful was an understatement. Bayleigh groaned in frustration. What am I supposed to do about Dane? Easy. Deidre laughed. Youre supposed to follow your own advice. What would that be? Do what the nice girl in you wouldnt do. Just say yes.

Chapter Three
Bayleigh, are you okay? Bayleigh looked up when her mother spoke. There was a concerned look on her face. Her sister, Tasha, had one to match. Im sorry, Mama. What did you say? Her mother put down her fork and Bayleigh felt awful. She was having lunch with her mother and younger sister. They did a girls day out at least twice a month and today was their scheduled day. Yet she wasnt enjoying herself because her mind was still on Dane and the conversation she had with her friends last night. Whats wrong, Bayleigh? Sorry Mama. I didnt get much rest last night. Tasha leaned forward, her eyes full of scrutiny. You dont look tired. Bayleigh bit back a groan. Her sisters innocent statement called her bluff. Her mothers eyes narrowed as she leaned closer to study her. Bayleigh looked down at her crispy chicken salad and picked up her fork. Is something wrong, Bayleigh? Bayleigh put the fork down and looked away. She wasnt ready for this, not with her mother. Not really Mama. I just have a lot on my mind to figure out. Her mothers expression became even more concerned. Tashas inquisitive expression made her squirm. Even though her sister was younger than her by three years, she was wise. There wasnt much she could get by her mother with her sister present. Her sister didnt disappoint. Its a man isnt it? Bayleigh groaned. Tasha, please. Either Tasha didnt hear the plea or she chose to ignore it. It is a man, isnt it?

Bayleigh rubbed her hand across her forehead. How was she going to get herself out of this mess? Her mother and sister stared back at her. She would have to provide answers before the lunch was over. Answers she wasnt prepared to give. Bayleigh, are you going to tell us, or should I allow Tasha to interrogate you? Bayleigh cut her eyes to Tasha. Her sister looked all too happy to grill her if necessary. She sighed. Would there ever be a day when Dane wasnt the subject of conversation? Its a man, but not like Tasha thinks. Tasha gave her a surprised look. How do you know what I think? Bayleigh smirked. Because I know you as well as you know me. Besides, youre still a newlywed, so its obvious what you think. Tasha stuck her tongue out at Bayleigh before glancing down at her left hand. Bayleigh smiled. Her sister had married Jarvis, her boyfriend of three years, six months ago. She felt twinge of jealousy as she stared at the ring on Tashas hand. Bayleigh wanted to get married and have children someday. Right now she wasnt sure it would ever happen. Still, she was happy for her sister. In spite of them being on opposite ends of the personality spectrum she and her sister were close. It was Tasha who always tried to get her to open up. The older they got, the more Tasha seemed to realize Bayleigh was happy being the shy person that she was. At least she had been until recently. Between her sister getting married and Deidre losing her mother, Bayleigh became conscious of the fact that life was passing her by. Now Dane had come along making her question everything. She was ready for a relationship, but not with Dane. It felt forbidden to even think about. She looked up at her mother and sister. So, are you going to tell us? Tasha asked with impatience. Bayleigh was unsure of where she should start. How much she should tell them? Her family

knew Dane. After five years of friendship he had been around her family a handful of times. Dane and her younger brother, Lynden, got along well even with a ten-year age difference between them. When Lynden pulled out the video game console, put the Madden football game in, those ten years disappeared. If she told her mother and sister too many details lunch could end up being longer than it already was going to be. Bayleigh sighed. She might as well get this over with. Theres a guy interested in dating me. Her mother smiled. How is that a problem, Bayleigh? Tasha nodded. Yeah. I would think you would be excitedwaitis he some type of jerk like Erwin or something? Bayleigh rolled her eyes. No, he isnt like Erwin. Hes the exact opposite. Her mother frowned. Then whats wrong? Bayleigh paused. If she said much more, she might give away more information than she wanted to. I never thought about this guy that way. Im not surprised, Bayleigh, Tasha said, around a gentle smile. You avoid the opposite sex as much as possible. Tasha has a point, honey. But now that you know about this young mans attraction to you, how do you feel about him? Bayleigh hesitated. The question didnt help her any. She had always like Dane, still did. What she wasnt sure of was if she wanted to date him. Still, she couldnt imagine how a relationship would work between them. How did she know Dane wouldnt wake up one day and be bored with her? Worse yet, he could end up thinking she was weird, as some other people had over the years. Bayleigh looked up at her mother who was still waiting on her answer. I dont know, Mama. This is new to me. I need time to figure it out.

Tasha grinned. Is he a good guy? Bayleigh nodded. Tashas smile widened. Is he cute? Gorgeous. Tasha leaned forward. Is he a good kisser? Bayleighs eyes widened at her sisters outlandish question. Her mother shook her head. Bayleigh turned the tables on her younger sister. Is Jarvis a good kisser? Tashas expression turned dreamy. The best. Her mother made a sound of warning, but Bayleigh knew her mother was just going through the motion of protest. Her mother always had been was open and honest, sometimes too honest. Bayleigh flushed as she recalled the sex talk with her mother. It had been uncomfortable, but once she had become sexually active she appreciated her mothers frankness. Bayleigh wondered what her mother would think if she knew the man in question was Dane. Both of her parents seemed to like him. So why did she feel like she was committing a cardinal sin? Bayleigh giggled when she thought about how jealous Erwin had been over her relationship with Dane the entire time they were together, though it hadnt been funny at the time. Erwin would get angry because of the time she spent with Dane. He even accused her of cheating. She had tried to soothe Erwins male pride several times. In the end Erwin told her she needed to choose between him and Dane. Bayleigh hadnt had to think about it. Dane was the clear choice. Erwin had ended the relationship, throwing several vile names in her direction. Names she had grown used to during their relationship. It hadnt been until her relationship was over that she realized how abusive Erwin had been to her. Her friends had tried to tell her he was bad news from the beginning, especially Giselle.

Bayleigh recognized how much Dane did for her throughout her up and down relationship with Erwin. Anytime Erwin hurt her, Dane was there to hold her close. His arms offered her a sense of comfort she didnt get anywhere else. So what are you going to do, Bayleigh? She looked up at her mother. About what? Tasha laughed. About your admirer silly. Bayleigh took a bite of her salad. It bought her time to think about her answer. When she swallowed, she still didnt have one, so she shrugged. I dont know. Tasha looked surprised. What is there to think about? Bayleigh gave her sister a small smile. More than you can ever guess. Dont forget, I dont have the best record when it comes to dating. Her mother frowned. Youve chosen a few bad ones is all. We all do. Tasha laughed. Did you miss my dating life before Jarvis? Her sister had dated a few losers, but Tasha had gotten lucky when she met Jarvis. She hadnt been surprised when the proposal came. The look of joy on her sisters face couldnt be replicated. Her sisters wedding had been beautiful. It had been the first time Bayleigh thought about getting married, having a family of her own, since her innocent days in high school. Once she graduated, the real world had hit her square in the face. Her focus turned to establishing herself. Now she had the education she wanted, along with the job she loved. For five years she had been satisfied with those accomplishments, but recently something inside yearned for more. She wanted companionship. A real connection, not like the relationship she had with Erwin. Bayleigh become conscious of how quiet her mother and sister had become. When she looked up, they were watching her. Its complicated.

Her mother and sister had no idea how accurate those words were. Everything about this was complicated. What did Dane see in her? Compared to the other women he dated she shouldnt be on the radar. She wanted to scream. Trying to figure out what to do about Dane was exhausting. Her mother put down her fork. Most relationship matters are complicated, Bayleigh. Bayleigh shook her head. But you and daddy Argue all the time, her mother interrupted. Bayleighs eyes widened. No you dont. Even Tasha looked unconvinced. Now, Mama, Ive heard you and daddy argue a few times, but all the time is an exaggeration. Bayleigh nodded her agreement. Over the years her parents hadnt been afraid to show public affection, and they hadoften. With the closeness her parents shared she thought their relationship was perfect. It stunned her to know there were problems in their marriage. She was also curious. What did you and daddy argue over? Her mother smiled. Everything you can imagine. Money, business ventures, you kids, but your father and I have always had an open line of communication. It also helps that daddy lets you have your way most of the time, Tasha teased. Their mother laughed. It does help when your father is willing to compromise, but I make it up to him in other ways. Mama, please, Bayleigh groaned. We dont want to know that. Her mother grinned. Now, Bayleigh, you and your sister are old enough to know your father and I have a healthy sexual relationship. How do you think the two of you and your brother got here? Immaculate conception, Tasha offered. Bayleigh fought to keep the soda she just drank down. Her mother was a riot. Both of her

parents were. It often made her wonder why she turned out to be so different. She was introverted while the rest of her family was outgoing. When she was around her family she could relax and enjoy herself. They understood and accepted her there was any pressure to fit in. Very funny young lady. But your father and I tried not to shield you from the real world. We wanted to show you what a real relationship is like. Bayleigh shook her head in disagreement. Mama, your relationship with daddy isnt normal. The two of you have the type of relationship I dream of having one day. Tasha nodded. I agree with Bayleigh, Mama. Even with the few arguments we witnessed, you and daddy never screamed. You never yelled at each other, never degraded each other. You never became physical with each other. Their mom smiled. Well, Im glad you consider your father and me to be good role models. Bayleigh sighed. Her parents were great role models for what relationships should be like. It was also the exact opposite of what her relationship with Erwin had been. There were times when she couldnt understand why he had been interested in her. In the end it became clear. Erwin had been looking for a doormat, a woman who wasnt high maintenance and would put up with his crap. The sad thing was, she had been that woman for a year. Bad sex should have clued her in but she thought it would get better with time. If anything, the sex became worse. She thought back to the night she shared with Dane. In one night he managed to surpass a man she dated for over a year. What are you thinking about, Bayleigh? She jumped at the sound of Tashas voice. It was hard to clear the guilty expression from her face but she managed. Her sister and mother were going to become more suspicious than they already were if she didnt stop wandering off into her wicked daydreams.

Sorry, my mind is on some of the other errands I need to finish today. Her sisters eyes narrowed. What errands could you have to distract you so? Shopping. The white lie slipped out. Fortunately it was somewhat true. She did need to buy an outfit or two. Bayleigh just hadnt planned to go do it today. After wearing the dress her sister brought her, she wanted to update her wardrobe. She would start small, focusing on casual clothes. Even now she felt out of style sitting next to her mother and sister. Bayleigh resisted the urge to pull at her button down shirt. You have plans to shop? Bayleigh smiled at Tashas skepticism. Yes, I need to update my wardrobe a little. Her mothers mouth fell open and Bayleigh laughed. Do both of you have to look so shocked? Tasha nodded. You never shop. I swear you have clothes in your closet youve worn since college. Bayleigh might have been offended if the statement werent true. She still gave her sister a warning look. The exact reason why I want to shop for new clothes. Her mother put down her fork. What brought on this need for change? Bayleigh shrugged. I think its time for a new me. Tasha frowned. Whats wrong with the current you? Other than the fact that Im out of stylenothing. Whats wrong with having your own style? Her mother questioned. There isnt anything wrong with that Mama, but I want to add to my current style. Tashas frown deepened. This isnt because of Erwin is it? Bayleigh rolled her eyes. This has nothing to do with Erwin. This is for me. Her sister studied her for a moment. Okay then. Do you mind if I go with you? I promise not to pester you. I have a few things I want to look at myself.

Id like that. I could use your opinion anyway. Bayleigh watched her mother reach across the table and take a sip of her soda before putting it back down. Just making sure you didnt spike your soda when I went to the bathroom. Bayleigh laughed. Why would I need to sneak, Mama? I have been the legal drinking age for a while now. Her mother smiled. Well I did just hear you say you want to go shopping with your sister. Words I never thought I would hear, by the way. Im reinventing myself a little. Tasha shrugged. Nothing wrong with a little revamping. So you will go to the mall with me after lunch? Tasha gave Bayleigh an amused look. As if you have to ask. Bayleigh looked at their mother. Do you want to join us? No. Having lunch with you two is enough action for one day. Ill let the two of you have your fun without me. Tasha chuckled. Good. We wont have to hide our naughty girl purchases from you. Their mother laughed and Bayleigh wanted to die from embarrassment. Tasha meant to say her naughty girl purchases. Her sister grinned. Wel work on yours starting today. Men like it when Christmas comes year round. Bayleigh groaned. What was I thinking? Ive changed my mind. Youre no longer invited. Tasha giggled. You cant take back the invite. Besides, your new boyfriend will like it. Bayleigh groaned again. For the first time in the last week she had gone two whole minutes without thinking about Dane and her sister had to ruin it. I dont have a boyfriend, Tasha. Tasha smiled brightly. You would if you gave your admirer a chance.

Bayleigh gave her mother a pleading look. Mama. Her mothers eyebrows rose. I cant stop Tasha when shes right. Bayleigh shook her head. What had she done to deserve this torture? At some point she would have to face Dane and give him an answer. Maybe by then shed have one. **** Dane, you arent paying attention to a word Im saying. Dane gave his mother an apologetic look. Sorry, Mom. What did you say? His mother shook her head. I wont repeat myself until you tell me what has you so preoccupied. Dane felt bad about being distracted, but he couldnt help it. Having dinner with his family was one of the rare occasions when everyone came together. His family was small but they all lead busy lives. Besides his parents, there was his older sister, Madison, her husband, Don, their children, Elizabeth and Gabe. Having dinner with his family was an event he looked forward to. Unfortunately he wasnt enjoying himself fully tonight. His thoughts were still on Bayleigh. It was maddening. If he could find a way to get her to talk to him, everything would be different. Dane? He groaned under his breath when he realized he had zoned out again. Sorry, Mom. Im not with it tonight. So we see, Madison replied before their mother could say anything. Our mother was saying how happy she is to have everyone together tonight for dinner. Dane smiled at his mother. Im glad to be here. Dinner is delicious in case I havent already said so. A gentle smile appeared upon his mothers rounded face. Im glad, dear. Now tell me what has you so distracted.

Dane looked at his mother before glancing around the table. All eyes were on him. He was glad his niece and nephew were in the playroom, or their eyes would have been on him as well. At the age of six and four, they wouldnt understand, but they were at the age where they were good at mimicking adults. Dane fought back a sigh, wondering if he were going to come out of this unscathed. Right now it didnt seem like it. Its no big deal, Mom. Ill get it figured out. Madison gave him a skeptical look. Are you sure? He glared at his sister. Yes I am, besides family dinner isnt the time to discuss personal issues. His father chuckled. Must be a woman. Dane put down his fork, and groaned. Madison laughed. So it is a woman. He gave his sister a warning look. She was happy to ignore it. Who is she? she asked with a wide grin. When are we going to meet her? his father added. Does she want kids? his mother questioned. I want more grandbabies. Dane wanted to get up from the table and leave. Was he the only sane person left in his family? A quick glance around the table told him he just might be. Dane rubbed his temples. He needed a stiff drink. Come on, Dane, spill it. You cant leave until you do. Dane shook his head at his sisters singsong voice. And you wonder where my niece and nephew get it from. Don laughed. My wife says they inherited it from you.

Dane knew he wasnt going to get out of this. His family was persistent. He would know since he had the genetic trait himself. Yes, you know herits Bayleigh. The confused looks they gave him were amusing. His mother was the first to recover. Is it that Erwin character again? No, Mom. Her relationship with him has been over for several months now. Madisons expression became more perplexed. Is everything okay with her? He smiled at his sisters concern for Bayleigh. His family had met her a few times and they liked her. From what he could tell, she liked them in return. He shrugged. I dont know. She hasnt talked to me for most of the week. A look of surprise fell over his fathers face. Havent you seen her at work? Yes, I have but she isnt talking to me. His mother put her drink down. Did the two of you have a fight? Dane hesitated. Yes and no. Madison gave him a puzzled glance. Yes and no? You have to come up with a more decisive answer. Dane looked down at his plate. I told her how I feel about her. Complete silence met his statement. He looked up at his family. Everyone was staring at him with utter shock. You told Bayleigh youre attracted to her? Madison clarified. Yes, and she freaked. He left out the juicy details about how the discussion came about. It was private and he would never embarrass Bayleigh like that. Now shes avoiding you? Dane smiled at his mother. Sort of. She talks to me at work.

Yet she wont talk to me about anything but work. A thoughtful expression appeared on Madisons face. Bayleigh is still speaking to you so she isnt mad. His mother nodded her agreement. Has she said anything at all about what you revealed to her? He released a pent up breath. She said she needed time to think about it. Shes afraid of losing our friendship. His fathers eyebrows furrowed together. Nonsense. The two of you are too compatible. Dane smiled. Thanks dad. I told her the same thing. But I know with Bayleigh that I have to show her. She cant refute concrete evidence. His mother laughed. Sounds like you have come up with a plan. I have a few ideas. His sister leaned closer to him. So your secret is finally out. Bayleigh knows you like her. Dane chuckled. Why is it like being back in high school when youre around? His sister smiled. I have to stay young at heart to keep up with your niece and nephew. Don laughed. Is that your excuse? Madison elbowed Don playfully. Dane smiled when Don caught the elbow as if he expected it. Don placed a kiss on the back of Madisons hand. Danes thoughts went to Bayleigh. He wondered what would happen if they shared a moment like the one between his sister and brotherin-law. Would Bayleigh become embarrassed? Return the affection? Both? Dane was dying to find out. There was no doubt in his mind that the distance Bayleigh had put between them bothered her just as much as it ate at him. He caught her giving him looks of longing when she thought he wasnt paying attention. What was Bayleigh so afraid of? Dane knew

she had a few bad relationships, the last one being the worse. Hed been there for Bayleigh when it ended. The breakup with Erwin had been bad. He didnt know the details, but when Bayleigh called him, he went to her He could still recall the way she collapsed into his arms after she opened the door. Dane had swept her up into his arms, carried her to the couch, and held her the entire time she cried. When the tears disappeared, he continued to hold her until she fell asleep. It was the first time her held her in his arms for an entire night. Her breakup with Erwin increased the feelings he had wanted to keep under control. At that moment he knew he could no longer stand back and let Bayleigh continue to choose men who would end up hurting her. Not when he cared for her the way he did. Shes a good woman, his sister murmured before giving his hand a quick squeeze. Dane smiled. I know. Im just afraid I wont have the chance to show her that. His father winked at him. She will come around son. Bayleigh is crazy about you. His mother nodded. You have the right idea. Show her how she should be treated. Dane grinned. Youre just ready for more grandbabies, he teased. His mothers face lit up. I couldnt think of anyone better for you than Bayleigh, if it were to happen. Dane gave his mother an amused look. Lets get her to agree to date me first. It was his biggest obstacle. A complication he still pondered as dinner ended. He kissed his family goodnight, already looking forward to the next time. The drive home was a quiet one. He had more time to think about Bayleigh. When he walked into his home he wondered if he made the right decision. If he hadnt admitted his feelings for Bayleigh, she might still be talking to him. Then again, there was a chance she wouldnt be. The one thing he wouldnt ever regret was making love to her. His experience with her was one he would never forget. One he looked forward to repeating and soon. Dane had his work cut

out for him. When he stepped under the warm spray of the shower, he smiled. Tomorrow was the beginning of a new work week. His mission was to make Bayleigh understand that the night they shared together was only the beginning.

Chapter Four
Are you enjoying yourself? Deidre yelled. No, the music is too loud, Bayleigh shouted. Deidre laughed at her. Its supposed to be loud. We are at a club. Giselle and Maylea were on the dance floor trying to keep away from most of the people who crowded it. Lea and Giselle want us to join them. Bayleigh almost said no. She wasnt having a good time. How had she allowed the girls to talk her into this? She never went to clubs. This was Deidres idea. This was her one thing she wanted to do that was out of the ordinary. Deidre would never normally step foot inside of a club. Yet she had suggested it, and here they all were, there to offer support to their somewhat delusional friends. There was safety in numbers, after all. When Deidre suggested going dancing yesterday, shock was Bayleighs first response, curiosity the second. She had heard a lot about Club Onyx. When she walked through the door, the euphoric expressions on everyones face, made her think the club might just live up to its name. After an hour, she wasnt so sure. There were bodies everywhere, too many and too close for comfort. At least she had the opportunity to wear one of the new outfits Tasha helped her pick out last Saturday. The sky blue silk chiffon dress had put her on the receiving end of compliments all night. Complete strangers were coming up to her, telling her how much they liked her dress. Come on, Bayleigh, lets go. Bayleigh allowed Deidre to pull her to the dance floor. She liked to dance, but wasnt used to dancing while in crowds like this though. The last time she danced in public was at her sisters

wedding. Not with people bumping into her, not to mention her poor toes. Thankfully the club didnt allow drinks on the dance floor. It helped keep her dress stain free and the floor hadnt been transformed into a large slip-n-slide. They joined Lea and Giselle. Bayleigh caught on to the beat of the current song. Someone bumped her from behind. When she turned, she received an apologetic look. She smiled at the woman, then turned back to face her friends. At least some people still had manners. The DJ mixed in a new upbeat song. Lea leaned closer. Isnt this the Black Eyed Peas song you like? Bayleigh nodded. The beat of the music moved through her and she relaxed a little more. She tensed again at a tap on her shoulder. When she turned, a nice-looking guy stood there, but he wasnt Dane. It was difficult not to flinch at the thought. The man who stood before her was oblivious to her plight. He offered her a bright smile. Would you like to dance? he yelled over the music. Her first inclination was to say no. The guy was cute, but he was a stranger. One she wasnt interested in. He must have taken her silence for a confirmation because he started to dance in front of her. What was the harm in a dance? Bayleigh picked up the beat of the music again. Over his shoulder she saw her friends grinning. It looked like Lea had picked up a dance partner herself. Bayleigh looked back at her dance partner. He really was nice looking, not anywhere near as attractive as Dane. She groaned inwardly. Now she was comparing other men to Dane. This wasnt good. Not good at all. Her thoughts were interrupted when her dance partner moved too close. She stepped back, but he didnt get the hint. Bayleigh placed her hand on his chest to keep some distance between them. He smiled at her touch and moved closer instead of backwards, the way she wanted to him to. Youre dancing too close, she yelled.

Her dance partner smiled. Just making room for everyone else on the floor. Bayleigh frowned. The come-on line was a bad one. Shed heard worse, but this one was bad. If other people needed additional dance room it was their problem. He moved closer and she gave him a hard look and shook her head, but he moved even closer. Bayleigh stopped dancing. Placing both hands on his chest, she shoved the guy back. Aw, come on, girl, he responded with a gleam in his eye that turned her stomach. Disgusted by his inability to take no for an answer, she frowned. No, thank you. Enjoy the rest of your night. Bayleigh turned to look at her friends. She was proud to see theyd moved closer to her in case she needed reinforcement. I need something to drink. You guys want anything? Deidre looked at her with concern. Are you okay? Bayleigh nodded. Im fine, but I am thirsty. Giselle smiled. You want me to go with you? Bayleigh looked over at Giselle, hoping her expression was more unfazed than she felt. No, Im fine. Really, I am. When they stepped back, she turned and headed for the bar. Mr. Touchy-Feely intercepted her halfway. Can I buy you a drink? She looked at him with every ounce of exasperation she felt. No. He didnt get the hint. Are you sure? You look thirsty. I am. Then why cant I buy you a drink? Bayleighs mouth dropped open. Why wouldnt this man go away? What would Tasha do in this situation? She laughed when she had the answer and gave the guy a sugary sweet smile.

Because you arent my type. Bayleigh had the pleasure of seeing Mr. Casanovas smile slip a little. Unfortunately, he still didnt walk away. Whats your type? Her smile widened. My boyfriend will be here soon and he can show you. The guy frowned and shook his head. Look, I dont want any trouble. Forget we met. I already have, she murmured. Bayleigh continued toward the bar, happy to be away from the creep. No wonder she despised social scenes like this. She didnt think he would ever take no for an answer. Maybe it was her dress. Bayleigh looked down at the dress. It was pretty but there was nothing fancy about it. The vee-neck front didnt reveal too much cleavage. The dress was also moderate length, stopping above her knee. It had to be the dress. Too many men had approached her tonight. Men she normally wouldnt have been approached by. The bartender smiled at her. What can I get you? A water and sodawhatever you have that isnt dietplease, she requested, leaning closer to the bar so he could hear her. The bartender nodded and she pulled out her money while the drinks were prepared. A hand came down on hers, causing her to jump in surprise. She looked up. The man standing before her was handsome, tall, fit, dark hair, with broad shoulders. He gave her a gentle smile. Let me buy your drink for you. Bayleigh moved her hand from underneath his. His clammy touch didnt affect her in a good way. She gave a slight shake of her head. No, thank you. Its just a drink, I promise. Bayleigh shook her head again. This guy didnt give her the zing she was looking for. She

gave him a kind smile. Im here with someone else. His smile slipped. She felt bad about misleading him. Although she was with someone else, it just happened to be her friends. He gave her a brief nod when the bartender sat her drinks down. Bayleigh paid for them, gave the guy standing next to her another smile, then turned to walk back to her friends. Giselle was at the table, a smile on her face. Youre popular tonight. Bayleigh gave Giselle a sardonic smile. Too popular. No wonder I stayed away from the popular kids in high school. Giselle laughed. We both know the real reason. Bayleigh stuck her tongue out at Giselle before picking up her soda. She drank most of it before sitting it back down then reached for the water next, drinking a few sips. Giselle reached for the soda and finished it. A song by Pitbull came on. Giselle was to her feet before Bayleigh could say anything. Bayleigh slid off the stool, following Giselle to the dance floor. They joined Maylea and Deidre, who were already moving to the music. She moved to the beat, letting the music drift over her. Music made her feel good. Bayleigh looked over at her friends. Deidres idea to come her might not have been so bad after all. **** You do realize what youre doing is borderline stalking right? Dane looked over at Isaac and smiled. Well then I guess you would be my accomplice. Isaac shook his head. If she presses charges, I will deny knowing you. Dane laughed as he and Isaac made their way to the bar. He was glad his friend had come along with him. He just might need Isaac to play a distraction. There are some fine looking women here tonight. Dane smiled at Isaac. Yes but Im here for one woman in particular.

Isaac ordered a bourbon and coke, before giving Dane a sympathetic look. You have it worse than I thought. Dane ignored the comment. He was too busy scanning the room looking for Bayleigh. It took him a few moments to find her. When he did, he took note of the woman he saw. Something was different about her. The dress she had on was downright provocative, but it was more than that. Bayleigh moved to the beat of the music with a natural rhythm. What captivated him was the smile on her face. Her friends surrounded her, and from the looks of it she was relaxed, having a good time. Dane knew clubs werent her thing. The conversation he overheard her having with Deidre yesterday at work shocked him. At first Bayleigh protested the night out at Club Onyx. Then Bayleigh caved in. He could barely contain his joy because he knew it was his opportunity to talk to Bayleigh when she didnt expect it. She had him off kilter for the last two weeks. Now it was her turn. He was here to start convincing Bayleigh that she was one for him. Dane nudged Isaac. I found her. Dane indicated where Bayleigh was with a tilt of his head. The corners of his mouth curled upward with Isaacs eyes widened. Is that Bayleigh? Dane nodded. He watched Bayleigh do a slow sensuous turn to the music. She is hot. Dane elbowed Isaac. Watch it. Shes already on my radar. Isaac grinned. You might want to tell him that. Josh looked up in time to see a man walk up to Bayleigh. He tensed when the man pressed his body against hers. His frown was replaced with a smile when Bayleigh pushed the guy away. He didnt know what she said, but the guy backed away with his hands up. Her feistiness could come in

handy on occasion. Dane needed it to disappear while he tried to convince her their friendship wouldnt be in any danger by getting into a relationship with him. Wish me luck. Isaac smiled. You dont need it, but good luck anyway. Dane pushed away from the bar hoping Isaac was right. This had to go right because he might not have another chance. **** Bayleigh turned back to face her friends. If one more guy pushed himself up on her she would scream. What gave guys the idea they could touch without asking? Dane would never do that. Her mind stuttered at the thought. Why couldnt she stop thinking about him? Even as she moved to the music she wished he were there. Where were these thoughts coming from? She was starting to develop and obsession for him. What bothered her was she couldnt keep her mind off of him and lately her thoughts had nothing to do with friendship. She wouldnt even mention her recent dreams. Dreams so erotic it was all she could do to greet Dane the next day at work like a normal person. Bayleigh groaned, happy the music was loud. If her friends heard they would know something was up. It was time for her to focus on her new self. The right thing to do was remain friends with Dane. Everything would be less complicated that way. Bayleigh felt someone else come up behind her. She sighed, but the person didnt touch her. A gasp escaped her when a voice spoke directly in her ear. Would you like to dance? The brush of his lips against her earlobe made her quiver. The smooth timbre of his voice didnt help either. Bayleigh inhaled deeply. She would recognize his scent anywhere, if his voice hadnt already given him away. Bayleigh whirled around to find Dane standing behind her. Her heart

gave a painful thump. What are you doing here? Dane smiled. Isaac suggested it. How about you? She tilted her head in his direction. Deidre suggested it. Bayleigh laughed when his eyebrows rose. Its a long story. He gave her an inquisitive look. Maybe you can tell me about it after we dance. The offer was compelling but she hesitated. Bayleigh hadnt expected to see him here. Unlike at work, she wasnt prepared to deal with him. Dane extended his hand to her. She knew she shouldnt take it. Just say no. Then again, what would one dance hurt? Friends danced together all the time didnt they? Bayleigh looked at her friends who were nodding frantically. It was just one dance. Reaching out, she took Danes hand. He pulled her closer but left a respectable amount of space between them. She moved to the music studying Dane as she did. His eyes never left hers and they revealed blatant interest. Bayleigh should be shocked, but she wasnt. Dane made his attraction to her clear. Even with her avoiding him like she had for the last two weeks, his desire for her didnt seem to have lessened any. Why had she expected it to? Dane never wavered when he had his focus set. She closed her eyes to hide from his intense gaze. Tried to clear her mind. A few moves later her body bumped his and her eyes flew open. She gasped and a shiver traveled through her at the heat in his gaze. His eyes held the same intensity they did the night they slept together. When his arms encircled her, Bayleighs body relaxed. His touch didnt feel foreign, not like the other guys who touched her tonight. Bayleigh continued to move with him, bringing her hands up to rest on his shoulders. Their bodies fit well together and moved in perfect unison. The song changed but Danes hold on her didnt. They danced to the end of the new song. Dane leaned down to whisper in her ear.

We need to talk. Bayleigh groaned. This was what she wanted to avoid, had managed to avoid until tonight. She didnt have an excuse to give Dane, at least not a good one. When he pulled back to look at her, she gave him a small nod. Just let me tell the girls. He nodded and she turned to look at her friends. They stared at her in amusement while they danced. I need to talk to Dane. Giselle and Deidre nodded. Maylea gave her a look of warning. Hear him out, Bayleigh. Bayleigh rolled her eyes before turning back to Dane. He offered his hand again. She took it and he lead her off the dance floor. She huddled close to him as he maneuvered them through the crowd of people. There was no denying that she enjoyed his touch entirely too much. He stopped when they were to the edge of the dance floor. Bayleigh watched him look around before leading her toward a door. It wasnt an outside exit like she expected. Instead it was a room with plenty of couches. There were a few other people in the room, but it was much quieter than the club. Dane led her to a back corner that offered them privacy. She sat down were he indicated and he took a seat next to her. Being near him distracted her but Bayleigh forced herself to focus. She cleared her throat before glancing over at Dane. She shouldnt have. His expression spoke of trouble. What did you want to talk about? The night we shared about two weeks ago. Bayleigh felt her heartbeat go into overdrive at the images of them as they came to mind and she bit her lip to hold in her whimper. What about it? I wanted to apologize to you. Her eyes widened. Did he regret their night together now? The hurt bubbled to the surface

before she could stop it. This was what she had wanted to avoid. What do you want to apologize for? His smile was gentle. For putting you in an awkward position. You cant take all of the blame. I could have said no. I dont like the distance that has come between us. I dont like the distance between us either. I also know we can never go back to the way things were. Bayleigh glanced away briefly, pain darting through her heart. I know. She looked back at him and tried not to flinch at his impassioned stare. How would she ever keep up with this dynamic man? Do you really think a relationship between us would be such a bad thing? Bayleigh hesitated. Its complicated. It always is. Bayleigh glanced around. The other couples were gone. Her nerves spiked. Alone time with him could be dangerous. What would be so bad about dating me, Bayleigh? Who said there would be anything bad about dating you? She blinked when she realized what she said. Umwhat I meant to say is we would make a mistake if we were to act upon thesedesires. It could be disastrous. Says who? Bayleigh rubbed her temples. This was difficult to deal with when her body wouldnt cooperate. Her mind was saying no while her body screamed yes. Im sorry, Dane. Im just confused about all of this. Ive never been in this situation before. Neither have I Bayleigh, and I have to admit Im nervous as hell. Not enough to walk away

without trying though. Who says Im walking away? Amusement filled his expression. Your actions. Bayleigh couldnt negate the fact. In the last two weeks she had avoided Dane in every way possible. It was with good reason. Every time she saw him she wanted him more. Even now she was fighting the temptation of his body. He was like her mamas carrot cake. The more she fought the craving of a slice the more she wanted one. Only one serving of Dane wouldnt be enough. She already knew he was addictive. If she gave into him she would never be able to get enough. The idea alone scared her. What would be so bad about dating me? Bayleigh stared at Dane with wide eyes. Nothing, Dane. Im more worried about the fallout when the relationship doesnt work out. He frowned. Were not even together and you already have us broken up? Bayleigh realized her statement sounded negative. She sighed. Im not ready for a relationship with you right now, Dane. Dane laughed. I think Im offended by your response. Care to tell me why youre not ready for a relationship with me? Because you are distracting, demanding, high-maintenance Dane put his hands up. Stop, Bayleigh. Ive heard enough. He exhaled slowly. And I thought we were friends. Bayleigh reached out and touched Dane. We are, which is why I dont want to give it up. I dont want to hurt you or vice versa. My track record with relationships isnt good but my friendship with you is. Dane gave her a confused look. Who says well lose our friendship?

Bayleigh groaned, pulling away from him. Dane, please. He shook his head before moving closer to her. No, Bayleigh. I gave in two week ago but not tonight. You are worth fighting for. Dane smiled. As well as we know each others wants and needs, how could it go wrong? When his hand landed on her thigh, she tensed. He had barely touched her but her body was ready, anticipating his next touch. We will be good together, Bayleigh. Admit it. He leaned closer, slowly, giving her time to pull back but she didnt. She didnt want to. **** Dane heard Bayleigh gasp when he place a soft kiss on her neck. He hid his smile when she relaxed into him, resting her hands on his biceps. Because Bayleigh, I dont think one night was enough between us. We deserve so much more, he whispered against the soft spot behind her ear. Her breathing became shallow as she clutched his arms. He trailed teasing kisses along her jawline, down her neck to the smooth skin where her neck and shoulder met. Bayleigh shuddered against him. I can prove it, he murmured, before lifting her into his lap. Her legs straddled his, bringing her into direct contact with his semi-hard sex. Her thighs tightened and he resisted the urge to press upward. Dane looked up at her barely open eyes and waited for her to tell him what the next move would be. She stared at him before lowering her head. The feel of her soft lips against his made his entire body tense. His mind wandered back to the night when her mouth had trailed over every inch of his body. His erection jumped in response. The kiss took on a life of its own, so did her hips. Her seductive sway put her in direct contract his hardened sex. If she kept it up he was going to embarrass himself. The need to drive her

wild with desire and make it so she couldnt complete a rational thought surged through him. Dane brought his hands up to cup her breasts, his thumbs stroking her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She moaned as she arched further into his touch. The sound thrilled him but this was going to get out of hand. He wanted to drive her out of her mind with need, but not here, not now. It took all of the willpower he had to pull her away. Bayleigh made a sound of protest. He just might be off to a good start. As I said, I can prove it, he stated softly. We need more than one night. Bayleigh sighed before dropping her face into the crook of his neck. What are we going to do Dane? Dane shifted her in his arms so she was sitting in his lap instead of straddling in him. I know what I want to do. The question is what do you want to do? Bayleigh laughed and his heart constricted at the beautiful sound. If someone told me we would ever be here like this, I would have called them insane. Dane pulled back, making Bayleigh lift her head to look at him. Why? We wouldnt be the first pair of friends to start dating. Bayleigh stared at him, uncertainty bright in her eyes. What am I supposed to do, Dane? He smiled, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. Give us a chance. She gave him a wary look. Are you sure about this? I am and Im more than willing to prove it. But Im not good at relationships, she whispered. I have a proposition for you. What do you mean? He stroked her cheek, hoping he wasnt about to stick his foot in his mouth. Lets do a trial run.

A trial run? A trial relationship of sorts. We set a time limit. Once the time limit is up we evaluate the relationship. If were still happy we extend the time frame or eliminate it all together. That sounds strange but Im listening. So, what do we do if one of us isnt happy with the relationship? We call it off. What about our friendship? We make a pact that our friendship will remain the same no matter what. Bayleigh shook her head, clear disbelief in her expression. This would be the strangest thing Ive ever done. Danes heart leaped at the fact she was at least giving the idea some consideration. It was all he wanted. How long? How long for what? The trial relationship. Dane released a nervous breath hoping didnt regret the decision he was going to make. Ill let you decide. Surprise appeared on her face. Dane was glad to catch her off guard again. Bayleigh seemed to be more receptive when she didnt have time to plan every detail. Ive never done this before. He gave her an amused look. Neither have I. She giggled. You have a point. Her expression became serious again. What is the shortest time youve dated someone? Dane gave her puzzled look. Why?

Just tell me. He looked at her warily. Six months. Her eyes widened slightly. A second later a shy smile spread across her mouth. Okay, six months it is. Six months? We try it your way for six months. This had been the last thing he expected. Youre willing to give me six months right from the start? Is that too long? Not at all. I just want to be sure youre comfortable. Bayleighs expression softened. I always have been with you. Her response meant a lot to him. He never wanted Bayleigh to be uncomfortable with him. She had experienced enough of that in the past. Bayleigh could be hard to impress at times, but he was up for the challenge. **** Bayleigh allowed Dane to lead her from the private area of the club. She wasnt sure what she just agreed to. The scary thing was she wasnt as frightened as she should be. Maybe it hadnt sunk in yet. Had she just agreed to a trial relationship with Dane? What did a trial relationship consist of? Panic started to set in but it was too late. She already agreed to the deal. He even let her set the time limit, a time limit longer than she expected it to be. Her reasoning in asking Dane about the shortest relationship backfired in a way. Bayleigh wanted to know the shortest amount of time it took for him to determine he wasnt interested in being in a relationship with a woman. Six months was longer than she expected. Then

again, it took her over a year to realize Erwin was mistake. Right now six months felt like an eternity. It was plenty of time for everything to go wrong. Bayleigh flinched when Dane opened the door and the loud music hit her. Her friends were no longer on the dance floor. They sat at the table talking and enjoying their drinks. Dane led her over to the table. Her friends looked at her with curious glances. She prepared herself for the inquisition she was about to receive. Hopefully they would take it easy on her with Dane present. Bayleigh took her seat in between Deidre and Giselle. Dane leaned closer to her, his lips grazing her ear. Im going to find Isaac and make sure he isnt in any trouble. She tried to hide the horror and apprehension she felt. Dane was leaving her in the lurch to face her friends alone. Her brain wasnt fully functioning yet. Not after that kiss. She didnt have a good reason to delay him so she nodded. He leaned closer and placed a kiss on her lips before promising to return quickly. When she looked at her friends she knew it wouldnt be fast enough. Maylea didnt waste any time. Care to tell us what that was about? Bayleigh folded her arms across her chest, sat back, and glared at her friends. Deidre laughed. Your threatening expression isnt going to help you. Giselle slid a drink toward Bayleigh. Here. You look thirsty. Bayleigh shook her head at the underlying jab, but took the drink because she really needed one. Her body was overheated from the time she spent with Dane. His touch was dangerous and she wanted more. Anytime now, Bayleigh, Lea pressed with a smile. Bayleighs gaze narrowed. Sorry. Im trying to figure out why Im friends with all of you again. Deidre laughed. Because no one else will put up with your nonsense. And because we are the only people who understand what you say most of the time,

Giselle added with a smirk. Bayleigh sighed with exasperation. I swear you guys are impossible. Maylea smiled. But you love us anyway. Deidre nodded. And we love you as well. Now tell us everything. I can see it in your eyes, youre dying to spill. Bayleigh smiled. She did love her friends for the exception of times like this. Im not ready to spill anything. Its hard enough to believe this is happening. Giselle looked at her, her expression full of curiosity. Hard to believe what is happening? Bayleigh laughed. You arent going to give up are you? All three of her friends shook their heads. Bayleigh laughed. She knew from experience they wouldnt let up until they had the answers they wanted. Where did she start? Things like this happened in movies, not real life. Yet as she sat across from her friends, she knew this wasnt a movie, wasnt a dream. There was no way she could dream for two weeks straight with her eyes wide open. Besides her dreams werent that good. She took a sip of the soda. Her friends were still waiting for her to talk. And she knew it was only a matter of time before their patience wore off. Dane and I talked. Maylea rolled her eyes. We know that much. What did you talk about? Deidre leaned forward. You might want to give us the short version. Dane could be on his way back. Giselle laughed. Something tells me she is counting on it, but he cant save you. Lea nodded. If you wont tell us, we will ask him. Bayleigh gasped in shock. You wouldnt. Deidre grinned. Of course we would. What are friends for? Headaches and heartburn, Bayleigh muttered.

Giselle chuckled. Well its your fault. You are one who has the most interesting life right now so we cant help ourselves. Bayleighs gaze narrowed. Maybe if you focus on your thing to do, you wouldnt have so much time to focus on me. Deidre made a wide sweeping gesture with her hand. This is a start for me. Giselle nodded. For me as well. On a normal night, I wouldnt be caught in a place like this. Im glad we came though, because Im having a good time. Lea smiled. We all are, including Bayleigh. Even if she doesnt want to admit it. Bayleigh exhaled heavily. She might as well tell her friends what just transpired or they would drive her completely insane. I agreed to date Dane. Deidre laughed. We know. It wasnt the response Bayleigh expected. Her eyes narrowed after she grasped the meaning of what Deidre said. What do you mean you know? Maylea shrugged. Dane wouldnt have kissed you if you hadnt agreed to. We just wanted to hear you say it. Bayleigh gave her friends a smug look. Dont get too happy. It isnt official. A look of puzzlement crossed Giselles face. What do you mean it isnt official? Bayleigh leaned forward. I agreed to a trial relationship with Dane. Deidre frowned. What is a trial relationship? Bayleigh gave her friends an amused look. Exactly what it sounds like. Good to know because it sounds like insanity to me, Lea commented before taking a drink of her soda. It isnt crazy, Bayleigh responded. Its being smart. I dont want to ruin our friendship for good sex.

Deidre shook her head. A relationship is about more than good sex. Bayleigh smiled sadly. I know and thats what worries me.

Chapter Five
Bayleigh fidgeted. Saturday night had come entirely too fast. She tried to refrain from pacing but had to do something or she was going to drive herself to the brink of delirium. It had been a week since she agreed to a trial relationship with Dane. She was surprised at how little things changed between the two of them. At work Dane remained professional. He would tease her on occasion, but there was nothing out of the ordinary about it, for he tended to tease her more often than not. From all outside appearances anyone would still think they were friends. She smiled they were friendsuntil it was after work hours. She looked forward to Danes nightly calls. They talked liked the two of them always did but there was a more personal feel to it. When he asked her to join him for dinner on the upcoming Saturday, she agreed. She had no idea where they were going, which should have bothered her considering how much she didnt like the unknown, but it didnt. Dane told her to wear a nice dress like the one she had one she had worn to Sotto Voces. She couldnt hide her nervousness. She confided in her friends last night at their weekly girls night out dinner. They were excited for her. Dane would be at her door any moment. Bayleigh looked down at her bare feet. She should put her shoes on. If she did she wouldnt be able to pace like she wanted to. Her shoes were black heels so they would be easy to slide on when he rang the doorbell. And slide off just as easily once she sat down at the table. She tried not to tug at her ivory silk, knee-length A-line dress. The dress had a square neckline with a pleated empire bodice and band. Her confidence level rose several notches. Tasha had given it to Bayleigh on her thirtieth birthday. Bayleigh had followed Danes instructions. Now she just needed Dane to arrive before she drove herself insane with anticipation. When the doorbell did ring, she jumped. Walking over to her shoes, she slipped her feet into them. Her nerves skyrocketed. The doorbell rang again before she could calm them.

Coming, she called out, before taking a deep breath. She walked toward the door on legs more sturdy than she felt. When she opened the door, her heart skipped a beat, maybe two. Dane wore a charcoal suit with a burgundy shirt and black tie. His hair was untamed as usual. Boy, he looked good enough to eat. If she didnt know any better she would say he was moonlighting as a model for Esquire. Bayleigh managed to find her voice. Hi, Dane. He remained silent while his gaze roamed over her. You look beautiful, Bayleigh. Thank you. You look very nice yourself. Dane stepped forward and one arm encircled her waist, before he pulled her to him. His lips came down on hers and she accepted his kiss hungrily. He lifted his head a few moments later, much sooner than she would have liked. Wow, she whispered when he released her. He revealed the arm he kept hidden until then. Bayleigh smiled when she spotted the single white rose. Thank you. She twirled the rose, then sniffed it. The flower smelled fresh, sweet. She took it and placed it in a glass of water. When she turned to look at him, he smiled. Youre welcome. Are you ready? Yes I am. Bayleigh reached for her purse before following him out of her apartment. Dane stood to the side, waiting for her to lock up. When he took her hand, she relaxed. He led her to his car, opening her door for her. When he drove toward Southlake Town Square, she smiled. Her eyes widened after he pulled up to the valet stand at Regate. She had never been to the gourmet restaurant, but from what she heard it was very expensive. Dane led her inside, claimed their reservation, and had them seated before she could draw a good breath. The restaurant was lovely. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceilings, white linens draped the tables. The wait staff

moved quietly but efficiently. Dane ordered a bottle of wine while she took everything in. Do you know what you want to eat? Bayleigh turned her attention back to him with a blank look. What? You havent looked at the menu, so I thought you already knew what you wanted. No. Shaking her head, Bayleigh smiled at him as she picked up her menu. I havent been here before. I was taking in the dcor. Dane smiled. Do you like it? Opening her menu, Bayleigh barely stifled her gasp at the prices listed. Lord have mercy the place was steep. She bit her lip to keep from laughing. Most things were in this city, but she loved Southlake. It was the reason she also tended to frequent more reasonably priced eating locations. Even with her salary, the prices she looked at made her anxious. Bayleigh tried to budget herself. Her mother always said just because a person has money doesnt mean he or she needs to spend it. Yet she appreciated Danes gesture. Erwin would have never brought her to a place as lavish as this. In fact, he never had in the entire time theyd dated. But tonight wasnt the night to waste her thoughts on him. Bayleigh made her decision and placed the menu aside. Dane was still looking at his. She took the time to study him. He was so sexy. From the looks he received when they walked inside, she wasnt only one who thought so. Her eyes went to his hands. They were strong and smooth, but with just enough wear on them that told her he knew how to work with his hands. It was just her luck that she also knew firsthand how gentle those hands could be. It had been a week since he touched her at the nightclub, but she didnt remember it any less. Her attention was pulled back to the present when the waiter returned with their wine. He poured her glass first, then Danes. He took their order, stepping away quickly after he did. Bayleigh had to admit the service was good. The waiters were warm, but understood the

meaning of privacy. She assumed it was the reason he chose the restaurant. She looked up and found Dane staring at her. His intense gaze made her shift in her chair. Something about his gorgeous green eyes that almost did her in. Why do you look at me that way? In what way? Bayleigh hesitated. Like you want to devour me. His smiled widened. Because I do. A shiver surged through her at the desire in his voice. Dane was dangerous. His words could go to her head if she wasnt careful. Its just the clothes. Danes eyebrows rose. Trust me, Bayleigh. As beautiful as you are tonight, my attraction to you has nothing to do with your clothes. He leaned closer. It has more to do with the fact that you are intelligent, honest, sweet and caring. The heartfelt compliment made her melt. Dane picked up his wine glass, indicating for her to pick up her own. To a beautiful woman, he toasted. And a wonderful dinner, she added. She drank to the toast. Was this for real? A man like Dane didnt happen to women like her. Wouldnt it be something if it was genuine? He was bright, confident, and extremely sensual and made her want to be a part of something she couldnt describe. But his interest in her confused her. It seemed like he saw things in her that outsiders didnt. Maybe they just didnt want to see them. The people who were closest to her did, her family, her girlfriendsDane. When she looked across the table at him, she wanted to let go and open herself up to him in every way a woman should with a man. She hated that she couldnt let go of her shaky past. What are you thinking about, Bayleigh?

Her gaze met sexy, dark green eyes that held all of the answers to the questions she had. What did you ask me? Danes response was delayed when their food was delivered. Her salmon looked so perfect, she didnt want to eat it. Hunger took over so she had no choice. The first bite of tender flaky fish had her closing her eyes in pleasure. She was barely able to hold back her moan of pleasure. Dane made a sound causing her to open her eyes. The desire she read there made it hard to swallow. Is something wrong? Dane shook his head while he shifted in his seat. No. I just remember where Ive seen that expression before. When she grasped the sensual meaning behind his statement, she lowered her gaze to his shoulders, needing something else to focus on before she got herself in trouble. Even the way he sat was graceful. He reached for his glass of wine, the simple action invoking memories of their night together. In her mind, she pictured his well-muscled arms, sculptured chest, broad shoulders, a flat stomach, trailing downward to slim hips. A tasteful amount of body hair covered his chest with a thin line on the low part of his abdomen. Dane cleared his throat, keeping her mind from wondering any further than it already had. Bayleigh reached for her wine glass with a shaky hand. A quick glimpse in Danes direction told her he had noticed her roaming eyes. I would ask you what has you so shaky, but your eyes tell me all I need to know. She swallowed the wine, thankful when she didnt choke. Bayleigh cleared her throat. What makes you do sure? Again sweetheart, your eyes. A jolt traveled through her at the endearment. The word rolled off his tongue with ease and she liked it. Was she supposed to come up with one for him now? Honey? Babe? Sugar? Bayleigh

frowned. None of those worked. They didnt fit him. For now, she would stick with Dane. Looking up, she found him slicing into his steak. What is it about my eyes, Dane? He shrugged. Yours are expressive. They tell me when youre happysadwant to make love to me. Bayleigh choked on the piece of salmon she just ate. She reached for her wine glass. Again he managed to catch her off guard. Did her eyes really give all that away? If so, she was in trouble. She looked over at him, spotting a small smile at one corner of his mouth. You are wicked, Dane. He chuckled. And you like it. Bayleigh smiled when she realized she did like that about him. It wasnt the only thing she liked either. Exhaling softly, she knew she was in deep trouble. The past several months she had hoped Mr. Right would come along. To think he might have been in front of her the entire time without her noticing was mind-boggling. She sighed. Why did she have to over analyze everything? Bayleigh needed to stop or she would drive herself batty. Picking up her fork, she tried to focus on her Salmon and conversation with Dane. In spite of the close friendship she shared with him, she found out things about him she never knew. Like he was allergic to oranges, he hated yellow vegetables, and he liked taking drives at night when he couldnt sleep. When he paid for their dinner, she realized she wasnt ready for the evening to end. Dane took her hand in his as they walked to his car. When he pulled out of the parking lot, she sighed. He looked over at her when he stopped at a red light. Whats wrong? The corners of her mouth curled upward. Im not ready for the night to be over. His gazed roamed over her face, but it was hard to read his thoughts. She didnt have to wait

long to find out what they were. It doesnt have to be. We can go to the square. Bayleigh felt brazen for what she was about to suggest, but she wanted more time with him and she knew how she wanted to spend it. Actually, I hoped we could go back to your place. Maybe watch a movie or something. The light turned green and he slowly accelerated. Are you sure? Bayleigh smiled at his hesitance. We have watched movies at your place before. Several times I might add. He chuckled. Yes, but now I cant promise Ill be able to keep my hands off of you while we watch it. Bayleigh grinned. Who says you have to? His eyes darkened with heat and she shivered in response. The decision had been made. The rest of the drive to his house was in silence. It was a good thing because she would probably end up in more trouble than she already was. Stepping inside of Danes home, she realized it was going to get worse. His home was spacious, decorated with elegance. His furniture luxurious, everything she could want in a home. She smiled when she spotted the lamps she bought him for a housewarming gift when he purchased his home a year ago. Dane asked her help during the entire process. Bayleigh went on so many house walkthroughs, it felt like she was buying the house too. Even Danes real estate agent thought they were dating. Little had she known she would be standing here in that capacity a year later. Ill be right back. Dane placed a kiss on her temple. Make yourself comfortable. Bayleigh nodded, watching as he walked toward the back of the house. She went into the

living room, beckoned by the bay windows, overlooking his backyard. This was one her favorite features of his home. Her eyes went to his pool. Tonight was a good night for a swim. It might be exactly what she needed to cool down her heated thoughts. She still felt achy, sensitive all over from earlier. Dane didnt have to touch her to turn her on, his words were enough. Still, getting to know him on an intimate level scared her. Intimacy could generate the kind of feelings she was looking for, but afraid of. A simple touch, a look, his presence could bring them to the surface. At the sound of his footsteps behind her, she turned. Her eyes widened. Dane had taken the small reprieve to get very comfortable. He stood before her in a pair of blue jersey shorts, nothing else. Her gaze traveled over the vast amount of skin revealed to her. His body was tone in all the places he needed to be. All of the areas she wanted him to be. Dane smiled. You were supposed to get comfortable. Bayleigh slipped out of her shoes and he chuckled in response. He looked over her shoulder. You enjoying the view? Which one? His eyebrows rose gracefully. Youre bad, Bayleigh. She gave a small shrug. Just when youre around. He stepped closer to her. Strange. I never noticed that before now. Bayleigh shivered with sexual awareness. Dane was so potent that he frightened her, made her want to take a couple of steps back. Are you having second thoughts? Looking up at him, she wondered how he read her so well. It was unnerving. I will respect you if you change your mind, he whispered. I have a guest room you can sleep in.

His words calmed her. However, they were unnecessary. Shed imagined this moment since straddling him at Club Onyx a week ago. She wanted this night with him, bad case of nerves or not. I havent changed my mind. Reaching out, she touched his shoulders. Her hands slid down to his chest and his muscles flexed at her touch. Just promise me one thing. Heat simmered in his gaze. Anything. Stepping closer to him, she titled her head to the side. Try not to jam my zipper this time. His eyes filled with humor. I will do my best, he murmured. His hands came up to rest on her shoulders. Bayleigh allowed him to turn her away from him. Her heart beat rapidly when his hands began unzipping her dress. The tint on the glass in front of them allowed them to see out without letting anyone outside see in. It also provided the perfect reflective surface for her to watch everything he was doing. His lips found the soft spot on her neck, causing her to gasp. He slid the straps down her shoulders trapping her arms to her sides. She moaned when he cupped her breast in his hands. Even through the bra his touch singed her. She sagged against him as his thumbs fondled her aching nipples. My dress, she moaned. Is beautiful, he teased in a raspy tone. If her body could cooperate, she would have hit him. Dane hadnt finished unzipping her dress so she was trapped. It would be more beautiful completely off, she growled. It will be, he whispered against her ear. Instead of doing as she suggested, his hands moved toward the hem and raised her dress upward, exposing her thighs an inch at a time. Bayleigh quivered with the anticipation of his touch.

His hands slid inside her panties, causing her to inhale deeply, tensing when he began lowering them. Step out of them, he demanded, once they pooled around her ankles. A strong wave of arousal surged through her leaving her uncertain if she could get her legs to cooperate. After what felt like an eternity, she lifted one leg then the other. Good sweetheart. Now I explore what Ive uncovered. He drew her back into him, his hard sex making it presence known against her bottom. Making her tremble at the thought of how easy it would be for him to take her right there. Like this. I can see you, he whispered near her ear while he inched her legs apart. His words compelled her to look at their images in the window. In the reflection, she looked wanton waiting for his touch, his hand splayed against her stomach sliding toward her heat. The first stroke of her slick flesh made her cry out with pleasure. Her head fell back onto his chest and he pressed forward sliding deep into her. Seeking something to grab onto, she moaned. I love the way you feel in my hands, Bayleigh. Gasping, she watched his hand pluck her like an instrument. His touch was driving her higher. Dane shifted against her causing his touch to delve deeper. Oh my God, Dane, she moaned. Thats it, Bayleigh. Come for me. The strong contractions began and she had no choice but to comply. His name fell from her lips on a high-pitched cry. She was grateful for his close hold on her, or she would have slipped to the floor. Beautiful, so beautiful, he whispered, removing his fingers from her. His hands went around to the back of her dress, undoing the zipper the rest of the way, freeing her arms. Bayleigh was too drained to speak. Dane swept her up into his arms and she wrapped her arms around his

neck. Dane carried her through the door into his massive bedroom. Bayleigh took in his huge bed, memories of their last encounter flashing through her mind. The soft lamplight seemed less obtrusive, now that she expected it. He stood her on her feet, turned her to face the bed. A second later she felt the dress being slipped over her hips. The dress pooled at her feet and she followed his instructions to step out of it. After he turned her back around, Dane scooped her up into his arms again. Bayleigh smiled as he placed her gently on the bed. When he stepped back instead of joining her, she looked at him in confusion. Condoms. Reaching into a drawer of the nightstand, he pulled out a box, then tossed to her. It was unopened. Hed had plenty the last time she had been here. Why the need for a new box? Dane laughed when he saw her expression. After the last time you were here, I had to restock. We went through my entire supply. Staring at the box, recalling the pile of empty condoms wrappers she saw the last time she was here. Her eyebrows rose as she read the box. A variety pack? Its better that way. Pick one. Glancing down again, she saw there were plenty to choose from. Flavored, textured, and extra lubricated. Fortunately, she didnt care which one they used first. Danes expression told her they would end up using all of the condoms before it was over with. Bayleigh opened the box and reached for the first packet she touched. Placing the box aside, she turned her attention back to him. His gaze traveled across her body, seeming to take in every feminine curve. Last time neither of them had taken the time to explore each others body visually. She realized she was at a disadvantage. His jersey shorts obstructed her view. Getting onto her knees, she crawled toward him.

Bayleigh slipped her hands into the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down until they landed at his feet. He kicked them aside. She smiled when he bent to pick her dress up, laying it on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. When he came back to her, he was long, hard, and fully aroused. Dane took the packet out of her hand. When he tore open the foil package she laughed at the expression that appeared on his face. It smelled as though they walked into a strawberry orchid. She watched as he sheathed himself in the sung latex. The temptation to taste him was hard to resist. Fortunately the beds height kept her from having to bend over too far to reach her goal. Her tongue barely touched him before he pulled away. His mouth was drawn into a tight line. Later, he rasped. As he eased her back onto the bed, capturing her mouth in a delicious kiss, she didnt protest. Her fingers found their way into his hair. The soft strands slid through her fingers with ease. His mouth left hers, sliding moist kisses along her jaw, down her throat. A moan erupted from her when he lavished attention on her breasts before moving lower. He opened her knees, settling her legs over his arms. Bayleigh gasped. The position left her open, vulnerable in a way she hadnt been before. Reaching out, she stopped Dane. Dane, Im not sure about thisIve never Her voice trailed off and he lifted his head. His expression told her he understood. He took her hands in his. I want to taste you. I need to. I didnt get a chance the last time we were together, but if you are uncomfortable at any time, I will stop. His gaze remained on her until she relaxed, then he lowered his head again, his mouth finding her in an open mouth caress. Her body shuddered at the long, slow stroke of his tongue. Dane suckled and licked until she was left panting. His tongue thrust deep before withdrawing. She

felt empty until his tongue flicked, tasting her as if he couldnt get enough. Dane pleaseI cant oh Dane, she moaned. Her hand tightened around his. Heat seared through her leaving her mindless. Sharp pleasure spiraled through her sending her over the edge. Tumbling helplessly, she cried out. Her body arched as she exploded. Dane came up over her before the orgasm receded. He flexed his hips burying himself to the hilt. His breath hitched then released in a groan of pleasure. Grasping her hips in his hands, he lifted her to meet his deep thrust. Bayleigh cried out and he paused looking down at her. Did I hurt you? Shaking her head, she fought to keep her emotions at bay. His tenderness touched her. Im fine. He brought his lips down on hers before he began to move. His thrusts, strong and powerful, stole her breath. She wrapped her legs around his waist, rocking against him, pushing her higher with the friction he created. The pleasure was exquisite and he pitched her over the brink again. Dane threw his head back, growling as she pulled him into his own release. When he collapsed on her, she gasped, trying to catch her breath. What they just shared hadnt been a fluke. It was just as explosive as the first time, if not more. He lifted his head, seeking her mouth for a deep, tender kiss. When he pulled back she smiled. The man was hot as hell, gorgeous, and he was hers. She was frightened by the latter thought, but she didnt want to give him up. And she wasnt going to share. **** Bayleigh came awake slowly, a smile on her lips before she opened her eyes. She rolled onto her back giving a slow stretch. It hadnt been her intention to stay the entire night, but Danes tight

grip on her had been relentless. In the end she gave up and relaxed in his embrace. Her gaze moved to the empty space he had slept in. He wasnt there but she had known that before she looked. Low sounds coming from the kitchen told her that Dane was up and about. His spot was still warm so he hadnt been up long. She thought about the incredible night she shared with him. There were at least five empty condom wrappers scattered somewhere. Last night was a repeat of their first time together. Slight embarrassment traveled through her at how insatiable she had been. Yet, Dane hadnt seemed to mind in the least. Once again he introduced her to erotic, playful, and shocking lovemaking. He was a generous lover, showing her things about her body she had been unaware of. Dane knew her body intimately. She knew his just the same. Bayleigh rolled onto her stomach, inhaling deeply. His intoxicating scent permeated her nose. A fragrance she would never forget as long as she lived. Taking another deep breath, she became terrified of the emotions her brought to the surface. There was an intimacy between her and Dane that she couldnt deny. As much as she didnt want to admit it, he was right. One night hadnt been enough. She wasnt sure ten nights in a row would be. Last night was more than sex whether she wanted to admit it or not. Dane was touching a part of her that she hadnt been prepared for him to have access to. Now she was longing for something she knew may not be possible. This was just a trial relationship so she couldnt get her hopes up. Dane was bound to come to his senses and realize she wasnt the woman he thought she was. Wanting to push the negative thoughts away, she closed her eyes. After what she and Dane shared together in the bed there was no space for them. A glance at the clock on the nightstand informed her that it was 10:05 a.m. Way past time for her to get up. There wasnt anything on her agenda for the rest of the day, but lounging around with Dane wasnt an option. It was very tempting to remain in bed and wait for him to come back,

however, her bladder had other ideas. Crawling out of bed, she made her way toward the bathroom, avoiding the mirror at all cost, recalling her last experience with it. A smile came to her face when she spotted the extra toothbrush towel lying on the counter. He was thoughtful as usual. Stepping into the shower, she allowed the warm water to push thoughts of sleep from her mind. Once she finished, she stepped out of the shower, wrapped the drying towel around her body, and bravely made her way to the mirror. Either the shower helped or she hadnt looked as bad as she originally thought. Bayleigh opened the toothbrush he left out for her. While she brushed her teeth, she tried to figure out what she was going to do with her hair. She opened up the drawer to her right, finding a hairbrush and comb on her first try. Her hair had been down for their date last night. The night she spent with Dane left it untamed to say the least. Bayleigh brushed her hair back until it was presentable before she left the bathroom and made her way to the bed. Sitting on the edge, she looked at her dress. Dane had folded it neatly but she wasnt ready to put it back on. That would indicate she was ready to leave. She should be, but she wasnt. Her gaze went to a door that had to be his closet. Dane wouldnt mind if she borrowed something to wear. She slipped a red T-shirt over her head. Red was a color she liked on him. The color brought out the greenness of his eyes. Hopefully he would like the color on her just as much. Her eyes searched for her panties. When she didnt find them, she realized they were still in the living room. Bayleigh smiled as she headed toward the muffled noise he was making in the kitchen. For as long as she had known him, he had been a morning person. Not that she wasnt, she just seemed to be most alert in the afternoon. When she entered the kitchen, a flutter traveled through her. Dane sat at the table with a cup of coffee and the morning paper. He wore a pair of sweatpants and nothing else. She watched him for a few minutes, taking in everything about him, wondering what it would be like to wake up this way every morning. Her eyes widened at the outrageous thought. It

would only lead to disappointment if she werent careful. Clearing her expression, she stepped further into the kitchen. Good morning, she whispered, walking toward the coffeepot that was calling her name. Good morning, he responded as he lowered the paper so he could see her. The smile on his face made her toes curl. Did you sleep well? I did. How about you? Dane set the paper down before coming to join her at the counter. I slept very well. Although waking up next to you was the best part. Bayleigh ducked her head, flustered at the tenderness in his voice, the meaning behind his words. I wanted to wake you but you look so comfortable I decided not to. He handed her a mug. Cream, sugar? She nodded and he slid the canisters toward her. I guess I was more exhausted than I realized. An expression of male satisfaction appeared on his face. Did you catch up on your rest? Yes I did, but not for long, she responded, giving him a sassy look. He chuckled before nuzzling her neck. You are naughty, Bayleigh. Is that a bad thing? No. What would make you ask? No reason. He poured coffee into her mug, then his own. After he set the coffee pot down, he placed a finger under her chin making her look at him. Want to try again? Bayleigh sighed softly, wishing she hadnt said anything. Now he expected an answer that

could lead into a conversation she wasnt ready to have. Lets just say a person I was involved with in the past didnt like it. Dane released her chin, resting his hip against the counter. Then he was a fool. Your passion is refreshing and shouldnt be hidden. You will never have to hide your true desires with me. His gaze wondered over her, a slow smile spreading across his face. You look good in my shirt. You have a slick tongue, but Im glad you dont mind. I dont, he replied as he leaned toward her. Dane placed a soft kiss on her lips before pulling back. Would you like some breakfast? Yes. However, you have to agree to let me make it. He looked at her with amusement. In case you have forgotten, you are my guest. Yes, but after all you have done, this is the least I can do. Dane set his coffee mug down then reached for hers before pulling her into his arms. You dont have to, but I know youll insist, so well cook breakfast together. Bayleigh laughed. Maybe being friends with Dane was an advantage to their trial relationship. She didnt have to tell him what she wanted, he knew. Bayleigh stopped laughing when she realized she was in trouble. For once in her life she wasnt sure how to get herself out of it.

Chapter Six
From your expression, its safe to assume your date with Bayleigh went well. Dane grinned at Isaac. It went better than well. Isaac raised his glass in salute. Glad to hear that. Even with my aversion to relationships, I think you and Bayleigh are good for each other. Dane reached for his own drink. The week had flown by since his date with Bayleigh last Saturday. Tonight she was out with her friends. Both of them had a Friday night schedule they were reluctant to give up. The fact that he saw her daily at work pacified him. At work he remained professional even when he wanted to pull her into her office close the door and kiss her senseless. His weeks worth of frustration would be resolved tomorrow. They had another date tomorrow night. Their schedules during the week made it difficult to get together during the after work, yet they managed to a few times this week. Hed gone over to her apartment earlier in the week to watch the movie they missed out on Saturday night at his home. After a passionate kiss goodnight, he forced himself to leave. They both had early meetings that they needed to be wideawake in. Two nights later she came over to his home for dinner. She had been the one reluctant to go home that time. Hed had an early morning conference call that required all of his attention. Dane was doing his best not to be demanding or overwhelm Bayleigh. She was an incredible woman but she still had a few vulnerabilities. Last weekend he recognized there were a few issues within her past relationships he hadnt been aware of. There were more layers to Bayleigh than he ever would have guessed. The realization of their relationship being separate from their friendship was more realistic than he thought. He was curious about details important to a relationship that werent vital to a friendship. Every time insecurity flashed across her expression he wanted to soothe it away. For the most part, hed been able to. His biggest fear was pushing her too hard. In the years he had known Bayleigh she had become a

permanent fixture in his life. She shared a lot of the important firsts in his life over the last five years. Uh-oh, the expression on your face right now usually means trouble. Dane put his rambling introspection aside, giving Isaac a blank stare. What are you talking about? Isaac chuckled. The expression is hard to describe. You get this far away wistful look like you want something you cant have. Only it usually pertains to Bayleigh, and since you are dating her now, theres no reason for your expression. Dane took a sip of his beer. Well my friend, just because Im dating Bayleigh doesnt mean the hard work is over. Its just beginning. Isaac gave him a puzzled look. What do you mean? Dane leaned back in his chair. Ive been certain of my feeling for two years. Now, I have to be patient and wait for Bayleigh to catch up. True but you were patient enough to wait all this time. What's a few more months? Dane sighed. My patience is wearing thin. Now that Bayleigh is within my grasp its hard not to rush her. Isaac smiled. You know youre going to put yourself into an institution if you keep this up, right? Dane chuckled. Im already there man, he stated, then took a sip of his beer. Enough about Bayleigh. Whats new with you? Isaac shook his head. Nothing new here. Just the same old mundane life. Dane laughed. Isaac, I have known you forever, which is long enough to know your life isnt boring in the least. If nothing else, you have a girlfriend of the month keeping it exciting for you.

Isaac smirked Yes, but I prefer to leave the falling in love part to you. Ive been there before and I dont believe its everything everyone seems to think it is. Dane looked at Isaac in surprise. I dont recall you being in love with a woman. Isaac shrugged. Trust me, Ive been there. Having that someone you want to be with all the time. You want to stay in control of the entire situation so that its perfect. Yet, you cant and it runs you ragged. You want her in your life twenty-four-seven, unfortunately you arent sure if she wants the same. Dane stared at Isaac in shock. He couldnt remember his friend ever mentioning a woman of significance. The words Isaac just spoke couldnt ring more true for Dane. How else would Isaac know unless he had been there? True pain had laced Isaacs words. Isaac grinned at him. Why the stunned expression? Because Im not feeling much like a friend right now. Dane shook his head slowly. When did you fall in love and why didnt I notice? Isaacs expression turned somber. Its not your fault. I didnt say anything. I had a reputation to upkeep. Who is she? Isaac stared at his bottle for a moment before looking at Dane. It doesnt matter. We didnt work out for a reason. I now also know love isnt for me. I enjoy being single, experiencing the variety life has to offer. Dane glanced around the bar at the women milling around. Several were looking in his direction. They paled in comparison to Bayleigh. Isaac on the other hand was smiling broadly at the voluptuous blonde on the other side of the bar. When Isaacs gaze finally met Danes again, there was a serious expression there. Just dont make the same mistake I made. If you really want Bayleigh, make sure she never

doubts it. Everything else will fall into place. Dane nodded taking in Isaacs words. He was seeing his friend in different way. Guilt ate him. Shouldnt a friend know when the other was head-over-heels for another woman? Maybe that was how Isaac has picked on Danes attraction to Bayleigh. Dane smiled. Isaac had known he was more than physically attracted to Bayleigh as soon as he mentioned her. Even Dane hadnt known it. Little did he know how right Isaac was at the time. He couldnt think of any other woman who made him feel the way Bayleigh did. She was special. Dane could still remember the first day he met her five years ago. The Research and Development Department had been abuzz with the news of a new bright employee coming to the company. With the way he worked so closely with the department, his excitement level exceeded most. Laying eyes on Bayleigh the first time hadnt been what he expected. Her shyness had come through immediately, along with her high level of intelligence. After a week she smiled at one of his corny jokes. From then on their friendship blossomed. He could understand why his relationships with other women were lacking. They didnt come close to anything he had with Bayleigh. He looked up with Isaac chuckled. What is it? Isaac shook his head. You havent said what your family thinks about all of this. Isaac paused. You did tell them didnt you? Dane laughed. Of course they know. Mom is already planning the wedding, not to mention the grandkids. Isaac gave a full body shudder. Vanquish the thought. Dane smiled. There is nothing wrong with marriage and children. Isaac rubbed his hand across the back of his neck. If marriage and children are desired, youre right.

Dane finished off his beer before signaling to the bartender that he wanted another. Well, marriage and children are what I desire. I have for a while now. A look of horror spread across Isaacs face. I know. However, since the woman youre fixated on is Bayleigh, I can deal. Dane grinned. Enough to be my best man if it comes down to it? If? Now, Im not a betting man, but if I were I would put money on you and Bayleigh. Dane reached for his new beer. Glad to know I have your vote of confidence. Thats what friends are for. Isaac slapped him on the shoulder. Im just glad our drinking night hasnt been weeded out. Dane glanced around the bar again. I like being able to unwind with a few drinks after the long work week. Besides, dont forget Bayleigh hangs out with her friends on Friday. So, you and Bayleigh have a date for tomorrow? Dane nodded. Yes we do. Im taking her to Tribeca Steakhouse. Good choice. Dane smiled at Isaac. I learned from the best. Isaac grinned and Dane enjoyed the rest of his beer while talking to Isaac. An hour later he was headed home. The blonde chick Isaac had flirted with all night came over to introduce herself. Dane had taken the opportunity to excuse himself. He was past ready to leave anyway. His mind was preoccupied with Bayleigh again. Spending uninterrupted time with her was a luxury. So far things were okay but not exactly what he wanted them to be. It was different trying to balance their friendship, relationship, and work life all together. Bayleigh would panic if he wasnt careful. He couldnt figure out why the deer-inheadlights look would come out on occasion. When he looked into her eyes sometimes, he could read the uncertainty there. It puzzled him because Bayleigh had no reason to be unsure with him.

The close friendship they had was a solid starting point, or so he hoped. Dane made the short drive home. Walking into his empty house, he sighed. Having Bayleigh in his bed beside him would be a nice bonus. Unfortunately it would have to wait until tomorrow. Once he had her there he didnt plan on letting her out for a long time. Now he just had to perfect a plan to keep her there. **** You look more happy than usual. Is your mystery guy responsible for that? Bayleigh smiled as she cut into her swordfish. She was having an impromptu Saturday lunch with Tasha. Over the years she and Tasha had always been close and her marriage to Jarvis hadnt changed that. They were still as close as ever. It bothered her not to tell her sister about her newly forming relationship with Dane, but she wasnt ready for the fallout. Not when everything was so new. Still, she knew it was bound to come out eventually. She might as well do it on her terms. Bayleigh looked up at her sister, a small smile on her face. I guess you could say he is responsible. Tasha grinned. You guess? Okay, Ill pretend to buy into your nonchalant attitude. I cant wait to find out more about him. Bayleigh cleared her throat. Hes not a complete mystery. Tasha paused with her fork in mid-air. What does that mean? Bayleigh couldnt keep this from her sister any longer, nor did she want to. Its Dane. The look of shock on her sisters face was comical. Tasha opened her mouth but no sound came out. Her sister closed her mouth, cleared her throat, and tried again. Dane Holden? Your best friend, Dane? Bayleigh nodded, still amused at her sisters reaction. To be honest, it was similar to her own when Dane first told her of his attraction to her.

The only Dane I know. Tasha sat her fork down. Are you serious, Bayleigh? She rolled her eyes. We both know I wouldnt joke about this, Tasha. Tasha stared at her for another long moment before she spoke. I cant believe I didnt see it before now. The two of you are good together. It was Bayleighs turn to be shocked. What do you mean? Tasha picked her fork back up, a huge smile on her face. Bayleigh, its no secret that you and Dane have a close friendship. One of the best foundations for a relationship, in case you didnt know. If it doesnt ruin the friendship, Bayleigh murmured. Tasha laughed. Why would your friendship be ruined? Bayleigh sighed. Because, if one of us hurts the other and our trial relationship ends, how can we go back to being friends? Tasha frowned. Trial relationship? Bayleigh nodded. Dane suggested we give a trial relationship a try to see if were a good fit for each other. A trial relationship? The two of you are nuts. Tasha shook her head in disbelief. I probably shouldnt ask, but how long is this trial relationship supposed to last? Bayleigh gave her sister a small smile. Six months, providing we dont call it quits before then. What happens if you do make it to six months? Bayleigh shrugged. We extend the relationship? Tasha rolled her eyes. The two of you are certifiable. Good Lord, Bayleigh. Dane is nice, attractive, he cares about you, and more importantly he isnt a jackass like Erwin. You are insane to

be wasting time like this. Tasha reached across the table. Things dont always turn out the way we expect them to. Sometimes they turn out better. Tasha gave Bayleigh a look of understanding. Ill tell you a secret. For a long time I was afraid to settle down. I think it was the reason I chose the guys I did before Jarvis. Tasha smiled sadly. Guys that didnt treat me the way I was worth being treated. Bayleigh couldnt hide her surprise. I never knew you felt like that. Tasha shrugged. I didnt know either, until I met Jarvis. Do you remember how insane Jarvis drove me in the beginning? Bayleigh smiled. She could recall, very clearly how irritated Tasha had been in the beginning when her sister first mentioned Jarvis. Yes, I do. Tasha released her hand. I never told you how we met. Bayleigh shook her head. No you didnt Tasha sighed. I met Jarvis the night of my messy breakup with Darius. I was a complete mess, drunk and belligerent. Jarvis saw me, realized I was the ex-roommate of his friends girlfriend, so he decided to come to my rescue. He kept the bartender from calling the police, and promised to escort me home. Bayleigh chuckled. So you made a good first impression? It gets better. Jarvis had to pull over twice on the way home so I could throw up. When he finally got me home, he put me to bed, where I made a pass at him. He thwarted my attempt before making me take aspirin and drink two cups of water, Bayleigh looked at Tasha, amused. Jarvis always had been a gentleman. Oh, it gets better. Jarvis left for the night, but showed up early the next morning to nurse me back to health because I had a massive hangover. After he fed me a light breakfast, he made me

drink this horrible concoction, which made me want to hurl again. He then escorted me into a cool shower. Afterwards, I realized everything he was doing and it made me feel embarrassed. Bayleigh looked at her sister with puzzlement. Why? He was taking care of you. Tasha nodded. I know. I felt pitiful, but Jarvis stayed with me the whole day. He made me lunch and dinner. I wanted to repay him, so I offered him sex. Bayleigh gasped. Tasha! Dont worry. Jarvis turned me down, for four months to be exact. I thought I was going to go crazy. Jarvis kept insisting he wanted to get to know me first. When we finally did it, I thought the earth moved and that scared the hell out of me. I avoided him after that, but he wouldnt let up. Bayleigh shook her head. I had no idea. That isnt the end of it. My relationship with Jarvis was good. No, it was great. Even so when he proposed to me a little over a year into our relationship, I broke up with him. Bayleighs mouth dropped open. Here she had been thinking she was feeling irrational when it came to Dane. Her sister had her beat big time. You what? Tasha nodded, pausing to take a sip of her tea. Bayleigh was stunned. As well as she knew her sister all of this was news to her. How had she missed this? When she thought about it, everything seemed perfect. Tasha must have read the question in her eyes. I hid it well. Remember the two month period when I stayed away, making up excuses about school, work, even Jarvis? Bayleigh nodded, recalling the time frame her sister referred to. I remember. I was hiding my break up with Jarvis. I was confused, embarrassed, upset, and basically an emotional wreck. I was miserable. Realizing I made a mistake, I crawled back to Jarvis begging him to take me back. Thankfully he took me back and here we are today, but it wasnt easy. Tasha exhaled softly. I know your fear Bayleigh, but dont be afraid of your own happiness. Trust yourself. Dane is good to you. He always has been. Dont be afraid to admit youre happy with him.

It wont go away if you do. Bayleigh stared at her sister, wanting to give her a hug. She and her sister might not be alike personality wise, but they seemed to be on the same wavelength when it came to emotional issues. Looking into Tashas eyes, she knew her sister understood. Unfortunately, she had limited herself in the past when it came to men. Dane often said those exact words to her. Bayleigh hadnt understood what he meant then but now she had a better understanding. Dane could be a pain sometimes when he pushed her. However, in the end it seemed to work out. Still she was afraid of the emotions coming to the surface now that she was letting Dane in on such a personal level. Did you ever feel like you didnt deserve Jarvis? To Bayleighs surprise, tears sprang into Tashas eyes. Oh, Bayleigh. We are more alike than you will ever know. But you deserve happiness. You deserve Dane. Bayleigh gave her sister a sad smile. Im scared, she whispered. She looked up as Tasha slid from her side of the booth, before coming over to sit next to her. Tasha embraced her and Bayleigh embraced her sister back. Talk to Dane, Bayleigh. Tell him the truth. Let him know what you are afraid of. Bayleigh ducked her head. Dane already knows. I can see it in his eyes. He doesnt push me the way he does in our friendship. Hes patient and tries to allow me the time to reach my own conclusion. Tasha smiled. If hes willing to be patient in that way, dont you think you should trust him? Bayleigh looked up. I do trust him. The protest sounded weak even to her own ears. Tasha pulled back to look at her, her expression skeptical. Are you sure you trust him? Bayleigh opened her mouth to respond but no sound came out. Did she trust Dane? Her

actions said she didnt. She didnt have any faith in him at all where it counted. He had stood by her when it really counted during their friendship, yet she didnt think he would do the same in their relationship. Dane never tried to change her. He complimented her on her new fashion, but she knew he liked her just fine without them. Bayleigh looked up when Tasha leaned closer to her. I learned a very important lesson with Jarvis. Love isnt neat. It doesnt come in a pretty package wrapped with a neat bow. You have to open yourself up and be willing to accept the good with the bad. Dane makes you sparkle, Bayleigh. The way mom does with dad. The way I do with Jarvis. Bayleigh digested her sisters words. When she was around Dane, she did feel happier, even with the change in their relationship status. Even now as she sat enjoying lunch with her sister, her mind was on her date with Dane tonight. She was looking forward to spending time with him. Mom and dad are going to be beside themselves when they hear about this. Bayleigh tried to squelch her panic when she looked at Tasha. You cant tell them. Tasha laughed. I wouldnt dream of it. This is information our parents need to hear from you. Tashas expression turned serious. You will have to tell them though. Trial relationship or not, you cant keep this hidden from our parents. Bayleigh nodded slowly. I know. I dont plan on it. You have something in mind? Bayleigh had been thinking about how to tell her parents since she agreed to see Dane. I plan on bringing him to dinner with me next Sunday. Tasha laughed. This sounds like it could be serious. Bayleigh shrugged. It could be, but I plan on taking this slow. Youve given me a lot to think about and I will. I have a lot to figure out. Dane means a lot to me and I dont want to ruin

that for great sex. Tasha spewed the tea she just drank across the table. Oh, damn. Tasha scrambled for extra napkins on the table to clean up the mess. She looked at Bayleigh before sliding out of the booth. Bayleigh laughed as her sister cleaned the table. What Tasha, you didnt think Dane and I would have sex? Tasha gave Bayleigh a warning look before sitting back down on the opposite side of the booth. Sex is a natural part of a relationship, Bayleigh. I would expect it to be a part of your relationship. Still to hear you mention sex is a little shocking no matter who you have it with. Bayleigh smiled. Her sisters shock was understandable. It was similar to what she felt the first time she became aware of Dane as a man, not just a friend. A week after her breakup with Erwin, Dane had borrowed his friends boat and took her to Lake Grapevine. Bayleigh had always loved the water and Dane wanted to cheer her up. When Dane had showed up, she had on her dark shades to hide the fact shed been crying. He hadnt been fooled, but he was nice enough not to mention it. It wasnt long after they pulled up to the lake that they were racing across it. The water calmed her as it always did. After a few minutes on the water she looked over at him, instantly becoming shocked at her awareness of him. It was no secret that Dane was an attractive man. Women were drawn to his looks, not to mention his charm. That day her body had tightened at the sight of him. Bayleigh had tried to clear her mind, but it didnt happen. Guilt had consumed her because her eyes had wondered over the body of her best friend. It had become worse when he took his shirt off. The shame she felt that day had been staggering. The end of her relationship with Erwin was barely a week old. Yet, she was salivating over another man, one who happened to be her best friend. Another glance at his muscular body had consoled her.

After her horrible break up with Erwin, she never imagined she would be attracted to another man. Dane had proved her wrong that day. Shed chocked it up to having high emotions over her breakup with Erwin. Now she knew it was more. Every time he touched her, he left her in a complete stupor. Somewhere in the five years that she had known Dane, he had become a knockout. Who was she kidding? He always had been sexy as sin. Bayleigh still couldnt believe Dane wanted her. It wasnt like he could have any woman he wanted. He usually did. Dane was a man who knew what he wanted and how he was going to get it. In some ways she was jealous of his sense of adventure. Bayleigh, close your mouth. Youre drooling. Bayleigh sat up straight. She brought her hand up to her mouth, but no moisture was there. Her eyes narrowed. You are mean. Tasha laughed. And you look like youre ready for a little action with Dane. Bayleigh felt heat traveling up her neck. For Heavens sake, Tasha. She looked around the restaurant hoping no one overheard her sisters outrageous statement. We are in public. The corners of Tashas mouth curled upward. Yes we are, but dont tell me you werent thinking about jumping him. I wasnt, Bayleigh growled. Tashas smile widened. Its no big deal. Dane is drool worthy. He would also make a good husband. And you have seen him with his niece and nephew. Hes bound to make a good father as well. Bayleigh looked at her sister with shock. You already have us married with kids? Tasha tried to look innocent. Only two. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. You are annoying. Tasha laughed. Good. Im fulfilling my role of little sister.

Before she could respond, a gentleman approached their table. Bayleigh looked up at him with surprise. Good afternoon ladies. I hate to interrupt, but you look familiar. Bayleigh struggled to keep her mouth from falling open. The gentleman was speaking to her, not Tasha. She didnt know this guy. He was someone she would remember because he was attractive. Unfortunately he wasnt her type. Her preference was a dark haired man with green eyes. Oh Lord. She was thinking about Dane again. Giving the stranger a kind smile, Bayleigh shook her head. No. I dont think so. I would remember you. The man grinned at the backhanded compliment. You look familiar. I have definitely seen you around somewhere. Tasha discreetly cleared her throat while extending her left hand to the stranger. Im Tasha, this is my sister, Bayleigh, and you are? Bayleigh watched the interaction between her sister and the stranger who introduced himself as Brett. Why couldnt she be more like Tasha? Bayleigh didnt have time to contemplate it for Brett turned his attention back to her. Where do you work? Bayleighs expression changed, suspicious of his question. He laughed as he pulled out his wallet and handed her a business card. She glanced at it. Neither the name nor the business on the card jogged her memory. I work at Cal-Com Communications, but Im positive that I dont know you. Tasha intervened on Bayleighs behalf. My sister is pretty good with names and faces. So tell me Brett, are you single by any chance? Bayleigh eyes widened in astonishment. Tasha was flirting with this guy? Even worse, the

man seemed to be receptive despite the wedding ring on her sisters hand. Brett definitely wasnt her type. Yes I am, Brett responded. Bayleigh groaned, closing her eyes. Jarvis was going to kill her sister. He was going to kill her for sitting idly by. Good, since you gave my sister your business card, maybe you wont mind if she calls you sometime. Bayleighs eyes snapped open. Had she just heard her sister try to hook her up? Tasha! Bayleigh snapped, her voice full of warning. Brett turned his gaze to her, and Bayleigh gave him an apologetic look. Before she could say anything Bretts lips were moving. What came out of them almost knocked her over. I would like that, Brett murmured. Bayleigh didnt miss the open interest in his eyes or the warmth in his tone. Instead of being flattered she felt queasy. I hope to hear from you soon. Enjoy the rest of your lunch ladies. Tasha waved her fingers at Brett as he walked away. Bayleigh was too busy glaring at her younger sister to even bother. What the hell was that about? Bayleigh demanded when Brett was out of earshot. Tasha shot her a look of innocence no one would believe. Bayleigh was tempted to throw her fork but she would hate to have to explain the injury to Jarvis and their mother. I believe its called a set up. You got that right, Bayleigh muttered. Did you forget about Dane? Tasha smiled. What about him? Bayleigh looked at her sister as if she had lost her mind. I know you have a bad memory,

Tasha, but you know what Im talking about. Tasha gave her a smug look. I have selective memory. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. I will be sure to tell mama. Bayleigh picked up her fork but her hunger had dissipated. The stunt her sister just pulled was despicable. What are you so upset about Bayleigh? A few minutes ago you were saying you and Dane arent a sure thing. It was obvious Brett was interested in you, so I thought I would help you out. Bayleigh looked at her sister with every ounce of irritation that surged through her. I dont need any help. Especially if it is to fix me up with other men when Im not sure about the one Im currently involved with. Tashas eyebrows rose. So now youre involved with Dane? Bayleigh groaned. She could feel a headache coming on. Now she remembered why she didnt want to talk to her sister about this. Be careful Bayleigh or Im going to start thinking you like Dane. Dont be a horses butt Tasha, of course I like Dane. Tasha leaned closer to her. Beyond the point of screwing his brains out? Bayleighs eyes widened at her sisters crude words. You can be so vulgar sometimes. Im sorry, Bayleigh but it frustrates me when you sell yourself short. Bayleigh shook her head in denial. Even though her sisters words rang true in her ears. Im not selling myself short Tasha. I just want to be sure this is the right thing to do. Tasha shot her an amused look. I would love to pretend youre being honest, but we both know it isnt true. Whats the worst that could happen? Bayleigh remained silent. She could fall in love with Dane and he could hurt her. The idea alone petrified her. He had the power to hurt her in a way no other man could. Her heart was fragile

when it came to him. She had to be careful. Whats wrong? Bayleigh cleared her expression. Nothing. What you mean is nothing you want to talk about? Bayleigh gave her sister a leveled look. Too bad you cant take a hint. Tasha laughed. You love me in spite of it. The corner of Bayleighs mouth curled upward. You can be a pain in the butt. A few moments later Bayleighs smile faded. This wasnt supposed to happen, Tasha. You dont want Dane? Bayleigh shook her head. Im starting to want him too much. I think about him all the time. It drives me nuts. Bayleigh sighed. Ive been such a moron in the past over men who could care less about me. Imagine how crazy I could get if I let my guard down with Dane. Tasha offered her a sympathetic smile. Bayleigh, Dane is one of the good guys. Besides Ive seen the way he looks at you from afar. What do you mean the way he looks at me? I only found out recently and you havent seen him since he confessed. Tasha shook her head. You just havent paid attention Bayleigh. Even daddy noticed a while back. Bayleighs eyes widened. No, he didnt. Tasha nodded. Yes, he did. Bayleigh shook her head in disbelief. This is exactly why I cant do this. It could get out of hand and I can end up doing something stupid like falling in love with Dane. I think you already have, Bayleigh.

Chapter Seven
Why had she agreed to do this? Bayleigh was with Dane technically she was at a gathering with Dane and she wasnt having a good time. Crowds werent her thing. To top it off, he had left her by herself while he went to refill their drinks. Making herself as invisible as she could, she stood in the corner waiting for him to come back. Okay she was hiding, but who could blame her. She was in a room full of strangers. Besides Dane, the only other person she knew was Isaac and he was busy talking to a woman who seemed to be entranced with his every word. Dane convinced her coming to this party would be fun. It wasnt. Bayleigh flinched when someone turned the music up. Wasnt it loud enough already? She watched people move to a clear area before moving together in unison to the beat. Her mind went back to her night with Dane at Club Onyx. When she thought about what they had done in the private room she felt her face begin to heat. Now she was readymore than readyto go home to be alone with Dane. As soon as he came back, she would convince him it was time to leave. It shouldnt be too hard to do. After her exhausting lunch date with Tasha last Saturday she had elected to go home after her date with Dane. Needless to say, there had been no sex last week. Their schedules had been too hectic this past week to get together, so she was looking forward to some alone time tonight. Hey sexy. You want to dance? Bayleigh frowned at the slurred words. She turned to face the man and her frown deepened. The man reeked of alcohol. He was steady on his feet so he couldnt be as drunk as she thought. Still she didnt know him and she didnt want to be around him. No, thank you. Im waiting on someone. The guy smiled, but it turned into more of a leer. Her skin crawled at his expression. Why

did people like him have to come out in the general public? We can dance while you wait. She shook her head. Not thanks, Im not interested. His smile slipped a little. After five minutes alone with me you would be. Bayleigh shuddered at the mental image. No way would she go anywhere alone with this creep. If youll excuse me, Im going to find my date. Before she could walk away, he reached out to grab her. Bayleigh tried to avoid his touch but he was quick for a man who had been drinking. He was strong as well. Take your hand off of me. You dont like my touch? No I dont. She looked pointedly at his hand. Now, please release me. Come on baby. Just one dance. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. It was just her luck, another guy who didnt understand the word no. Didnt I just I believe the lady said no. Bayleigh looked up. Dane stood there with two drinks in his hand and she almost sagged in relief, almost. The look on Danes face worried her. He sat the drinks down and Bayleigh prayed her captor would let her go. Instead his grip tightened. She winced at the pain that shot up her arm. Maybe you didnt hear me. I said the lady said no, which means you should take your hands off of her. Bayleigh felt a sense of dread travel through her. This could get ugly. The strangers next words told her, her suspicion was right. Sounds like youre going to try to make me. Dane seemed to draw himself up to his full height, as if his size wasnt commanding enough.

Finally the stranger released her. Before she could say anything, the man pushed Dane. He hardly moved. Keep your hands off my girlfriend and keep your hands off me. The stranger smiled but it lacked humor. I think your girlfriend likes my touch. Bayleigh bristled at the words. The guy was a piece of work. I dont know who you are but oh my God! Bayleigh cried out when the man sucker punched Dane in the face. To her amazement Dane didnt go down. It also didnt take him long to recover. Dane charged the guy, taking him to the floor. Shock reverberated through her as Dane threw his own punch. Blood appeared instantly. Bayleigh gasped in horror. Some of the other partygoers moved closer. Not to help, just to watch. Isaac appeared a second later moving to pull Dane off the man. He needed the help of two other men before he was successful. Isaac was busy trying to pull Dane to the side to calm him down, while another pair of men escorted Danes assailant from the room. The drunken guy cursed at Dane as he held on to a nose that was definitely broken. Bayleigh tried to calm herself still not believing what had just happened. The instant she walked through the door she knew this party had been a bad idea. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath. She had to get herself under control, needed to check on Dane and make sure he was okay. Her attention went to Dane who was still fuming. Anger radiated from him. Bayleigh approached him slowly, his expression gradually calmer. Are you okay? His expression softened. Im fine, sorry you had to see that. I would really like to go home now. Im sorry Bayleigh. I had no idea this would happen Isaac stated with an apologetic look. She gave Isaac a look of understanding and moved closer to Dane. He put a comforting arm

around her. Its okay Isaac. You couldnt have known. Thank you for inviting me. I hope you dont mind if I pull Dane away early. Isaac shook his head. You have every reason to want to and again Im sorry. Isaac turned his gaze to Dane. Are you going to be okay? Dane gave a curt nod. Fine. Dane looked down at her. Lets go home. Bayleigh nodded, allowing him to lead her through the crowd. She lost count of how many apologies they received. The drive to his home was quiet. There was nothing to say and Bayleigh wasnt going to force conversation. They both needed time to digest what had just played out. Bayleigh had never seen anything like it in her life, at least not in person. When they walked through the front door of his house, she released a pent up breath. Dane locked the door before pulling her into his embrace. Im sorry you had to see that Bayleigh. Pulling back to look at him, she barely held back a wince when she saw his eye. Its okay Dane. Im not a fan of violence, but the guy sucker punched you. He deserved a broken nose. Thank you for coming to my rescue again. Dane placed a soft kiss against her temple. Anytime. They stood there like that for another moment. Dane finally pulled away. I dont know about you but I could use a drink. You go get comfortable. Ill get your drink and some ice. Is it bad? The area around his eye was starting to darken and swell. Deep down, she had a feeling it would change to other colors before it was all over with. Not now, but it will be. Dane nodded. He brought his hand up to touch her but stopped halfway, a grimace on his face. Concern filled her. Whats wrong?

Bayleigh watched him flex his hand slowly. It dawned out her it was the hand he hit the jerk with. Is it broken? Dane shook his head. Just sore. Ill get some ice for it as well. Dane nodded. Thank you. Bayleigh watched him head down the hallway. Sighing, she made her way to his kitchen. It didnt take her long to pour him a glass of bourbon. She also had two bags of ice, one for Danes eye, and the other for his hand. When she made it to the room, he was lying on the bed sans shoes, socks, and shirt. Nearing he bed, she got a better glimpse of his eye in the lamplight. It already looked worse. It was going to be nasty, when it was all over and done with. Bayleigh handed him the drink first. You look like you could use this. Taking the glass from her, Dane gave her a grateful look. She watched him take a big sip before sitting the glass down. He took the ice from her, setting one bag on his eye. When he muttered a curse then put the other bag of ice on his hand, she smiled. Bayleigh sat down on the bed beside him then reached for his glass. A sip of the liquor made her gasp. Her eyes were watery when she looked at him. How can you drink that stuff? It burns all the way down. He smiled, then groaned in agony. Man this hurts. Is there anything else I can do? You could come lay beside me. She gave a warning look, causing him to laugh, but it ended on a groan. I was serious. I just want you to lie down beside me. My eye hurts too much for anything else right now. Bayleigh studied him for a moment. This wasnt how she planned for her night to end. In

that moment, she wanted to go back to the party and hit the guy for ruining her night. Instead she stood, slipping her feet out of her shoes. There was always later. After turning off the lamp, Bayleigh crawled into the bed beside Dane. His uninjured hand came up to pull her closer. Settling into his embrace, she rested her head on his chest and listened to his strong and steady heartbeat. She lay like that for several minutes, listening as his heartbeat slowed. Lifting her head, she looked at him and sure enough his eyes were closed. The corners of her mouth tilted upward at his boyish expression. Bayleigh checked to make sure his eye and hand were still covered by the ice before returning her head to his chest. Listening to his even breathing, she wondered how he could sleep after such an adventurous night. Her body was still wired and her mind raced. The way he came to her rescue, defended her honor, she was touched. She always was. Dane had come to her rescue more times than she cared to admit to. At least she was able to come to his tonight. Bayleigh smiled when he emitted a soft snore. How could everything about him be so sexy? She stifled a sigh. Thinking about Dane was trouble. So why couldnt she stop doing it? **** Dane bit back a groan as he came awake. His hand hurt like hell. His eye felt even worse. The pain tempted him to find the asshole that hit him and give him more of a beating. But if he did, it meant he would have to let go of the curvy woman lying beside him. An action he didnt plan to do anytime soonor ever. When he saw Bayleigh being handled so roughly, he almost lost it. The panicked look in her eyes hadnt helped any. Hed been worried about her the entire night. In a way he felt guilty. Bayleigh hadnt enjoyed herself even though she pretended like she had. Dane knew how shy she could be when in unfamiliar settings. She was quiet, restrained, and intent on not calling unnecessary

attention to herself. Even though she hadnt caused a scene. Bayleigh tried to handle the situation with class. No dramatic antics, no screaming, even when she had all right to. He, on the other hand, had lost it. Disrespect of Bayleigh was something he would never allow. His mother raised him to respect women. The way Bayleigh had been treated tonight still ate at him. His thoughts were interrupted as she shifted against him. Dane removed the bag of ice off his hand, the bag of ice on his face went next. He looked down at Bayleigh, her beauty captivating him. It amazed him how much she was unaware of it. His body tightened just thinking about it. Her curves drove him wild. So did the sounds she made when he was deep within the folds of her body. She was more passionate than he ever imagined she would be. Bayleigh gave herself to him in a way he couldnt remember experiencing with another woman. Dane shifted to readjust the discomfort growing between his thighs. Even though certain parts of his body hurt, he wanted her. Brushing her check with his hand, he paused when she stirred again him. When he looked back at her, she was staring at him sleepily. Are you okay? Im fine. I do need to go to the bathroom though. She shifted away from him. Sliding out of the bed, he realized he and Bayleigh never crawled under the covers. She was still completely dressed, minus her shoes. He planned to rectify that as soon as he made his way back to the bed. After he entered the bathroom, he closed the door, wincing when he turned the light on. His eye was puffy and red but at least it was still open and he could see out of it. The ice had helped. Dane splashed cold water on his face. His hand still hurt but it was worth it. After relieving his bladder, he washed his hands, then exited the bathroom. The empty bed surprised him. Where had Bayleigh disappeared to? Exiting the bedroom, he walked toward the front of the house. Sounds

came from his kitchen giving him a good idea of where she was. He froze at the sight of her. While he was in the bathroom she had taken the liberty of making herself comfortable. She stood at his kitchen counter wearing nothing but his button down shirt. Dane loved the way she filled out his top. It would also save him from having to undress her. Shaking his head, he tried to get a grip on himself. His focus should be on convincing her to give herself to him outside of the bedroom as freely as she gave herself to him in the bedroom. Regardless he couldnt deny his body was already hard with anticipation. The small amount of smooth cleavage peeking from underneath the shirt didnt help. He cleared his throat. What are you doing? Bayleigh looked up at him with a tempting smile on her face. Making you another ice pack. Dane moved closer to her and saw she was indeed preparing another ice pack for him. Yet his gaze quickly moved to her puckered nipples underneath his shirt. His blood heated, need raced through him. Having to go a week without making love to her affected him more than he realized. He stepped behind Bayleigh, grabbing her waist. She gasped when he pulled her back into his body. There was no way she could ignore the rude erection he was sporting. Dane, the ice Can wait, he finished, arching her slightly, so that her bottom rested against the bulge straining behind the zipper of his pants. Grasping her hands, he made her put the ice down and pushed it aside, before placing her hands on the counter in front of them. The corners of his mouth curved upward when her hands slid to the edge before gripping it. Her uninhibited response to him was more of a turn on than she would ever know. Lowering his head, he nuzzled the side of her neck with soft kisses. Dane slid his hands upward to undo the buttons on the shirt she wore. When it was completely open, he skimmed his

hands down to her hips, pushing her panties down. She moaned when his hand brushed the heart of her in a teasing touch. Her hips pushed back into him and he bucked against her involuntarily, releasing his own moan. Bayleigh, I have wanted you here like this all week, he whispered in a raspy voice. So have I, she murmured in response. I want to see you more often. Bayleigh shuddered against him. You see me every day. Not like this, he groaned, pushing his hard length against her. She responded, pressing back against him. Dane pulled back from her, smiling when she made a sound of protest. It took all his concentration to unzip his pants to free his demanding erection. Pulling his wallet out of his back pocket, he sent up silent thanks for his earlier memory lapse to get completely undressed. If hed had to stop to go find protection, he might have lost his mind. Right now he wanted Bayleigh so badly, he couldnt think about anything else. Removing one of the condoms he had recently stashed there he covered his sex. Dying to be inside of her, he gripped her waist with one hand, sliding the other down her stomach. The first time was going to be fast but he wanted her to be right there on the edge with him. His hand slid lower finding her ready and wet with desire. Her knees gave out and he tightened his one handed grip on her waist. Dane, now, please, she whispered breathlessly. Unable to wait any longer, he accepted her invitation and plunged deep inside of her. She cried out and he sucked in a deep breath. Their hips moved instinctively in a rhythm belonging exclusively to them. Bayleigh leaned back against him, he released her waist, sliding his hand upward, capturing one of her breasts. The other he slipped further between her thighs to caress the swollen nub of flesh. Gasping, she pressed against him. He lowered his head, placing light nips down the

smooth skin on her neck. Finding the tender flesh between her neck and shoulder, he bit down hard enough to brand her as his. She moaned his name, waking a wild hunger within him. His muscles coiled tighter with each thrust. Bayleigh panted, pressing back into his chest each time he entered her. Dane grunted when she stiffened against him before the internal contraction swept through her as she climaxed. She screamed his name and he followed right behind her with his own explosive orgasm. Dane did his best to keep them from collapsing to the floor. Standing there, he held her, marveling at how prefect she felt in his arms. Bayleigh was meant to be with him, he just had to convince her of the same. When she shifted against him he looked down at her, she stared up at him with a satisfied smile. So much for ice, she whispered. Its okay. I had it on long enough earlier. The ice wont do any good now. Does it still hurt? I hadnt even thought about it until you mentioned it. I wonder why. He groaned in protest as he slipped out of the warm recesses of her body. She went to move away from him and he tightened his hold. Where are you going? Im not finished with you. Her eyes widened slightly before a wicked smile spread across her face. I would hope not. Put the ice away then meet me in the bedroom. Bayleigh nodded and he forced himself away from her. He made his way to the bedroom to get rid of the used protection. Bayleigh entered the bedroom as he exited the bathroom. She paused when she saw him and he was just as distracted. His shirt still covered herbarely. Now it hung open, revealing more than it covered. Dane moved toward her slowly. Do you know how beautiful you are?

An emotion flashed through her eyes but was gone before he could decipher it. When you say it, I believe you, she stated softly. Let me show you, he whispered. Dane took pleasure in her gasp of surprise when he swept her up into his arms. Walking toward the bed he placed her on the edge so her legs hung over the side. The soft skin exposed tempted him to taste, but he refrained. Her breath caught in her throat as if she anticipated his touch. A touch she would have to wait a little longer for. He stepped back from her, smiling when she reached for him. Dane dodged her hands making her place them on the bed beside her. Not yet. The first time was quick. Now we take our time. Bayleigh trembled at his touch, exhaling shakily, when he reached out, running his fingertips over her exposed nipples. She squirmed closer to his touch, but he pulled back. Surprisingly, he was already hard again, his erection straining against the confines of the underwear and pants he still hadnt removed. Bayleigh looked up at him, her eyes full of desire. I want you now. Cant we go slow next time? Dane fought a smile at the desperation in her voice. We could, but what would be the fun in that? I want to taste you. Every inch of you. Her breath came out on a ragged sound. His gaze roamed over her delectable body. I think I will start with your nipples. He leaned closer to her. Do you want my tongue on your nipples, Bayleigh? Bayleigh remained silent, but bit her lip and shifted toward him. Dane smiled and pulled back. You didnt answer me, Bayleigh. Tell me you want me to taste you. He pulled back another inch as he whispered the words. She moaned. Taste me, she rasped. Now.

Leaning closer, he flicked his tongue over the tip of one nipple. Her breath hitched before ending on a moan. He switched to the other nipple, taking her fully into his mouth. In response, she pressed into him, sliding forward. When her legs attempted to surround him, he pulled back. Bayleigh made a sound of protest. Yet he knew if her damp sex touched him, he would come before he was ready to. Dane struggled to control his breathing. Touching her thighs, he gave her a tight smile. Open for me, Bayleigh. She looked at him with surprise, then obeyed his command. More, he demanded as he leaned closer to her, taking her nipple into his mouth again. Bayleigh cried out, her hands coming off the bed, but she caught herself and placed them back. Dane, she moaned. He lifted his mouth from her nipple to look at her. What is it? I want you inside of me, she half begged. I will be. A groan of protest escaped her and he chuckled. Soon. And when I am, it will be worth the wait. Before she could respond, he pressed his mouth to hers. Instead of the resistance he expected, she accepted his kiss, taking it over. He was caught off guard when her tongue swept into his mouth. Recovering quickly, he met her tongue with his own. When felt her hands come off the bed again, he pulled back before she could touch him. Dane, she protested on a ragged breath. He smiled as he lowered himself between her knees. Dane pressed her legs further apart, then lifted them so they rested on his shoulders, leaving her completely exposed to him. I want to taste you first, Bayleigh. As he ran his hands up her thighs, tracing her soft, smooth skin, she trembled. Do you

want me to taste you, Bayleigh? She twitched against him in response, but remained silent. He leaned forward to place an open mouth kiss on the inside of her thigh. Her breath hitched in her throat. He moved closer to the junction of her thighs. Tell me, Bayleigh. Do you want me to taste you? She bit her lip, nodding frantically. Tell me, he commanded. Yes, she whispered. Then I will taste you, he rasped. Dane lowered his head again, placing a kiss on the inside of her thigh. Her hips bucked off the bed when his tongue moved higher, brushing against her damp curls. A growl rumbled from deep in her throat when he pulled back. Patience, he murmured against her thigh. Now, she demanded. Dane grinned, then thrust his tongue inside of her, pulling a scream from deep within her throat. She bucked against him and he held her thighs to keep her still. Her hips still writhed with need, but she was at his mercy, couldnt get away from him if she wanted to. Her thighs tensed, telling him she was on the edge. His efforts doubled and a heartbeat later he was rewarded as she arched against him, her climax overtaking her. He continued to push her higher, causing her to scream. Her incoherent words told him exactly what she wanted. When she could no longer take the onslaught, she pulled away from him, gasping for breath, trembling. Looking up at her, Dane felt as though he needed her more than his next breath. Pushing to his feet, he shoved his pants down violently, the patience he insisted she have no longer an option for him. Dane covered himself with protection quickly, before

gathering her up into his arms. Bayleigh gasped when he pulled her to the edge of the bed, drawing her legs over his arms. When he thrust into her, she cried out. He arched to get as deep as he could, Bayleigh clinging to him as another orgasm raced through her. Burying his face into her neck, he continued to ride her hard. Her hands clawed at him, trying to pull him closer with the same amount of desperation he felt. His body finally demanded the release it deserved and he shattered completely, moaning his pleasure as she drained him. As he moved to the side to recover, he realized he was in big trouble. Never had he wanted anyone so desperately as he wanted Bayleigh. Dane pulled her to him, tucking her into his body, holding her against him until he could no longer put off getting rid of the used protection. She protested when he pulled away. Ill be right back. Dane placed a kiss on her shoulder before heading toward the bathroom. Hopefully he would have his brain in working order by the time he made it back. It was getting harder to think anytime she was around and within his reach. If he wanted to convince Bayleigh they could make a relationship work, he had to show her they could do it outside of the bedroom as welland soon. **** Bayleigh rolled onto her back as Dane closed the bathroom door behind him. She should be embarrassed at the things she just did with him but she wasnt. Tantalizing images crept back into her mind. Never again would she be able to step foot in his kitchen without thinking about it. It amazed her how inexperienced she had been before Dane. She knew the intimate moments they shared together meant just as much to him. Every time he touched her, he proved it. Her heart rate was finally returned to its normal cadence. Truth be told, she was exhausted physically and mentally. Bayleigh also felt more vulnerable than she ever had in her entire life. This had been exactly what she had been trying to avoid.

The more time she spent with him the more of a connection she felt. His words earlier came rushing back to her. Hed confirmed that he wanted to spend more time with her. In several ways she wanted the same, but the complications that would come along with it frightened her. In several weeks time, Dane had touched a part of her she hadnt known existed. She was starting to understand it was hard to be intimate with him and not risk more emotional involvement. Dane could break her heart if she let him. The idea scared her. Bayleigh didnt want to get hurt and she didnt want to hurt him. They had already crossed the threshold when she hadnt being paying attention. She hadnt expected this to happen so fast. Bayleigh hadnt intended on gambling with her heart, but she had. Now it might be too late and she didnt know what to do. Her heart tumbled inside of her chest. Was this what it felt like to be in love? Foolishly, she thought herself to be a few times before now, but it had felt nothing like this. Over the years her parents provided her with the perfect example of love and devotion. Yet, her failed attempts at relationships often made her wonder if she was destined to have romance pass her by. As she lay here in Danes bed she realized it just might be about meeting the right person. The bathroom door opened and she looked up as the subject of her thoughts walked out. He rejoined her on the bed, automatically pulling her into his embrace. Bayleigh relaxed into his body as he pulled the cover up over them. His touch still had that effect on her. She felt his arms tighten slightly before his lips touched her shoulders. Are you awake? She released a slow breath. Yes. He remained silent and for a moment she wondered if hed heard her. Do you fall in love easily? Bayleigh stiffened in response even though she tried not to.

She had to fight the urge to share her thoughts. Tell him she normally didnt but it was a strong possibility at the present time. Still she didnt want to ruin the moment they just shared. No, I dont. Why do you ask? Just wondering. His words were untrue. The moment they reached her ears she knew it. Yet, she didnt call him on it, unwilling to take the risk. It could ruin the moment. The more time she spent with him, the more six months seemed it might not be enough. The thought scared the hell out of her. Bayleigh had no idea where to start. Right now she wanted nothing more than to turn to face him and look into his eyes, but she was afraid to see what was there. His touch fed one hunger yet awakened another. It was a need at her core. The need to feel wanted, to belong, to be protected. Everything Dane seemed to offer. Do you think you could come to love me? She stifled a gasp, more at the longing she heard in his voice than the words themselves. Oh Lord, how had she gotten herself into this predicament? Still, she had to answer him honestly, no matter what the fallout would be. Yes, Dane. I could, she whispered. He squeezed her in response. She trusted Dane not to abuse the confession. Bayleigh was attracted to him mind and body, but the confession he just received was as far as she was willing to go right now. I never expected to be here with you like this, Bayleigh. She gave his arm a reassuring squeeze. Neither did I. I guess its true when they say the things we want the most, show up when it is least expected. It certainly does, she murmured.

Dane was making clear he still wanted more. Bayleigh knew from prior experience that he intended to have it. He was the type that gave one hundred percent when he went after what he wanted. She knew she should speak, but her heart pounded at the fear of saying something she couldnt take back. Why mess up a good thing right now? They had a little over five months remaining. More than enough time for her to figure out whether she was falling in love or not. What they had right now scared her. There was no guarantee he wouldnt wake up one day and decide she wasnt the woman he wanted. Nothing promised they would have a future together. Extraordinary sex didnt automatically mean the relationship outside of the bedroom would be. Not wanting to leave things the way they were, she turned her head to look at Dane. His eyes shifted to hers and she smiled. You are wonderful guy, Dane. Bayleigh punctuated the statement with a kiss. Am I? You are. You always have been. Dane exhaled softly. We need to go to sleep or we wont be good company at dinner with your family tomorrow. Bayleighs heart stilled for a few beats, She had forgotten about dinner with her family. How could she let it slip her mind? Dane had been surprised by the suggestion, but quickly accepted. She knew he saw it as one more step toward the relationship he wanted. On the other hand, she just hoped to survive dinner. Tasha knew what to expect but she was anxious to find out how everyone else would react. Goodnight, Bayleigh. Goodnight. He squeezed her in return before pulling her closer. Smiling at how perfectly she fit against him, she relaxed into his arms. Closing her eyes, she tried to beckon sleep. The more rested she was,

the better her attitude would be. High stress situations didnt bring out the best in her. The sound of his heartbeat was soothing and eventually lulled her into a blissful sleep.

Chapter Eight
Sorry, Im running late. Give me a few minutes and Ill be ready, Bayleigh told him breathlessly, racing from the front door to the back of her apartment. Dane glanced around, noticing she had changed a few things recently. Lately he noticed a lot of thing changing about her. Nothing bad, she just seemed to be a little more open to different things. He smiled when it dawned on him that she was still wearing the same clothes she had on when she left his home this morning. She told him she had a few errands to run and for him to pick her up at her place before dinner with her family. On the way over, he thought about how it would be to see her after their conversation last night. Dane was still surprised to hear Bayleigh admit she could love him if she allowed herself to. Now he had to figure out a way to get her to relax enough to do so. Dinner tonight would be a start. Yes hed enjoyed dinner with the Bishops a few times before, but as Bayleighs friend. In a way he was nervous at the response he would receive from her family. Deep down he felt things would be okay, but he wasnt one hundred percent sure. In the few seconds after she opened the door, he tried to gauge her for any hint of nervousness. Unfortunately she turned away too quickly, so he didnt have time to, much less greet her in return. Make yourself at home, she called out. You know where the cups and fridge are if you want anything to drink. The door to her bedroom opened and she stuck her head out. Sorry, Im running late. Traffic was a nightmare today. I didnt even finish my last errand but if were late for dinner, we wont hear the end of it. She closed the bedroom door and Dane stood there frowning. They were not off to a good start. Bayleigh had barely acknowledged him. The last time she reacted like this was the week after he confessed his feelings for her along with the desire for a relationship. After last night he expected

more from her. Dane made his way toward her bedroom and knocked on the door. Seconds later Bayleigh opened it a crack. Yes? He raised a hand to push the door until it opened completely, then stepped into her bedroom. Bayleigh stood there in her blue jean skirt and lacy bra that almost distracted him from his purpose. Before she could speak again, he pulled her into his arms, then lowered his mouth to hers. His hands gripped her waist, holding her to him the same way they had last night. Having her curves against him reminded him of the feel of her, of her touch, and the effect it had on his body. Yet he forced himself to release her. They were on a time constraint. He just wanted to show her she could no longer ignore him. Staring down into her face, he was satisfied that he had done so. Her eyes were still closed and a satisfied smile was on her face. A simple kiss was all it took to send his desire for her into overdrive. Dane resisted the temptation of walking her a few steps backwards, toward her bed, settling for another quick kiss instead. Releasing her waist, he stepped back. Now that I have greeted you properly, you can finish getting dressed. Her eyes opened and he read the obvious shock there. He turned, then walked back toward the door, closing it behind him. Dane chuckled when he heard her growl from the other side. Just when he thought he experienced it all, Bayleigh was quick to remind him he hadnt experienced anything yet. Before he met Bayleigh, he felt like his life had been in order. He had a decent place to live, a good job, and a family who loved him. Everything had been good. Dane hadnt imagined he needed anything else to make it better. Then Bayleigh had come along turning everything inside out. As their friendship grew he started to realize he was missing the companionship of a good woman. The urge hed felt to settle down increased. It took him three years to admit to himself that

he was only going to find it with her. Now he wanted more from every minute of the day. To simply exist wasnt enough anymore. What he craved could only be found when he had Bayleigh in his arms. His dilemma seemed to be breaking through to her. The more time he spent with Bayleigh, the more she opened up to him, yet she was still holding back, keeping her emotions hidden. As much as she trusted him it wasnt complete. That was a barrier he hadnt been able to penetrate. It was as though she expected him to screw her around like some of the men in her past had. Dane knew he had to remain patient, give her a little more time, but it was difficult. The last two years with Bayleigh had given him all the time he needed to figure out what he wanted with her. He made his way back to her living room, taking in the new additions to her apartment. It didnt take him long to wonder over to her picture shelf. There were the typical family photos, pictures of her over the years. His favorite of her was the high school picture of her with braces and glasses. She was so beautiful. Dane guessed no one had noticed. Otherwise some other lucky bastard might have snatched her up. Setting the picture back down, he looked at the other photos, several of them with Bayleigh and her girlfriends on vacation and various outings. When he came upon the last handful of pictures, he paused. They were of him and Bayleigh. He picked up the photo of them at the Dallas Cowboys game. She wasnt a fan of football, but she went with him anyway when Isaac hadnt been able to go. Hed had fun trying to explain the game to her and she picked it up quickly. Now she would come over during football season and watch a game or two. Just one more of the many good memories he had with Bayleigh throughout their friendship. Memories he hoped to add to. The sound of her bedroom door opening made him put the photo down. Are you ready to have dinner with my wild family? Bayleigh asked as she neared him. Dane turned to face her. His reply stuck in his throat. She looked exquisite, dressed in a yellow dress

that hugged her every curve. The scoop neckline revealed just enough to remain tasteful but tempting. His gaze slid lower to find the skirt of the dress showed off her beautiful legs. He stepped closer to her. Right now Im ready to take you in your room and have my way with you. Bayleigh did a side step to avoid his arms. Later. Right now we have to go or well be late. And I will be sure to place the blame squarely on you. Dane sighed dejectedly. If we must. Grabbing her purse off the counter, she laughed. Yes we must. Whatever you do, dont mention baseball, she said as she walked toward the door. From what Tasha says it has been a disappointing season and daddy isnt happy about it. Also dont mention the new statue mom purchased. It could lead to a discussion about fertility that you just dont want to hear. She paused for a quick breath. Dont let Lynden bait you into Bayleigh. a pickup game of basketball in the back Bayleigh. She turned to look at him. Yes? Everything will be fine. I have met your family before. I have also eaten dinner with them. Ill be okay. I didnt say Dane put a finger to her lips. I know. She sighed, her shoulders drooping slightly. Sorry, Im just nervous. This dinner is different since youll be coming as my He pulled her into his arms as her sentence trailed off. As your what Bayleigh? Your date? Boyfriend? Lover? Bayleigh blinked slowly before a small smile spread across her mouth. Wellyes.

Dane grinned. Good because I am all three and more. Before she could speak, he placed a kiss on her temple, then pulled back. Now lets get going. I dont want Tasha screaming at us for being late. **** Bayleigh looked over at Dane. His focus was on the road. Even though Dane had met her family numerous times, she was still nervous. The last man she brought home was Erwin. It had almost been a disaster. Afterwards she never took Erwin to another dinner. That should have been the first clue things wouldnt work out. The second was that Erwin didnt mind. This time everything was different. Dane had a history with her family. If this didnt go well, nothing would be the same. Nothing was going to be the same as it was now. With Tashas recent marriage, her parents her turned their sights on her. They made it know they were ready for her to walk down the aisle next. Her parents wanted to see her married and working on grandkids. After tonight, her mother might start planning the wedding. Her relationship with Dane was new and even though her romantic feelings for him were starting to get stronger, it didnt mean marriage was next. They were a long way away from that discussion. Last nights conversation about love had her jittery enough. What seemed like an eternity later, he pulled into the driveway of her parents home. He turned off the ignition smiling when he looked over at her. Were here. She released a nervous breath. Now the fun begins. Dont worry. If anything goes wrong well make a quick break for the door. Dane climbed out of the car, before walking about to her side. Bayleigh was starting to regret inviting him. This would be another step in forcing her to face her feelings. She wasnt ready to do that yet. The subject of her anxiety opened the door, and she stepped out with his assistance. He

held her as they walked up to the house. When they reached the porch she looked up at him. Are you sure your eye is okay? The shiner didnt look as bad as she thought it would. There was some discoloration but the swelling had gone down. Unfortunately, he would be wearing his badge of honor for a little while. Dane nodded raising his hand to ring the doorbell. Its fine. Doesnt even hurt anymore. Bayleigh wanted to tell him she didnt believe him. He winked at her with his good eye, squeezing her hand. Take a deep breath. Its show time. Surprisingly some of the tension actually left her when she did as he suggested. The door swung open and her mother stood there smiling. Bayleigh! Her mother gathered her into her embrace, forcing Dane to let her hand go. Right on time. I was hoping I wouldnt have to restrain your sister. Bayleigh laughed. Her sisters obsession with punctuality could be nerve wrecking. Well, you wont. Her mother pulled back glancing at Dane. She stared at Bayleigh with raised eyebrows. I thought you said you were bringing a date. Bayleigh rolled her eyes at her mothers lack of tactfulness. She was surprised she hadnt said anything about Danes eye. They still had a few hours to go. Mom, Dane is my date. Bayleigh could hardly contain her laughter at the look of shock on her mothers face. Fortunately her mother recovered quickly, pulling Dane into her embrace. I dont believe it. Its good to see you again Dane.

Her mother pulled back, looking back and forth between the two of them. Your father is going to be thrilled. Im sure he will be, Bayleigh murmured as she recalled her conversation with Tasha last weekend. Dane looked puzzled. Bayleigh gave a slight shake of her head. Ill tell you later. Bayleigh followed her mother inside the home she grew up in. The home had more pleasant memories than bad. Her mother interlocked arms with her before offering the other to Dane. He accepted it and her mother led them to the dining room. Her familys response astonished her. After the initial shock, her father and brother greeted Dane warmly. Jarvis stood back, doing his best to control the hyped up Tasha. Bayleigh watched the events before her play out, wondering if she was still asleep in Danes bed with his arms wrapped securely around her. As usual he interacted with her family like he had been a part of it since birth. She followed her mom and sister into the kitchen, once she was certain Dane was okay. In all reality she was the one about to suffer heart failure. Dane was completely at ease. So, Dane is the mystery man that had you so flustered a couple of weeks ago? Yes, Mama. He is. Her mother smiled. Interesting. Bayleigh shared a look with her sister at their mothers monosyllabic response. She focused her attention on moving the food from their pots to serving dishes. Tasha stepped closer to her. Are you okay? Bayleigh gave her sister an appreciative look. Yes I am, now that I see a war isnt going to break out. Tasha giggled. The night is still young.

What are you girls whispering about? Bayleigh rolled her eyes at Tasha before responding. Nothing, Mama. Their mom shook her head. Bayleigh, go tell the men dinner is ready while Tasha and I carry the food to the dining room. Okay, Mama. Bayleigh quickly left the kitchen not minding the reprieve. She had expected inquisition but it hadnt come yet. Then again as Tasha said, the night was still young. Bayleigh made her way into the dining room where Dane, Jarvis, her father and brother where watching the sports channel. A gasp escaped her when Dane reached out to pull her into his lap. She gave him a look of warning and her father chuckled. Reaching out she touched the slight discoloration under his eye. You sure it doesnt hurt? No. He shook his head. My hand is fine as well. Your ice packs did a good job. Bayleigh felt heat travel up her neck at the images his words brought to mind. And it had nothing to do with ice. Yes. Dane just filled us in on how it happened. Just so you know any man willing to protect my daughters honor has my approval. Bayleigh grinned. Dane has your approval anyway, Daddy. Her father smiled. True, but it helps. Bayleigh smiled. Yes, well lets just hope he doesnt have to continue breaking noses to do so. Her brothers mouth dropped open. Breaking noses? Bayleigh place a gentle kiss under Danes eye. Did he leave that part out? She eased herself out of Dane slap. Well if mama will allow it at the dinner table, he can tell you about it. Jarvis turned to look in her direction. Dinner is ready?

She nodded, smiling as all four men stood, her father turning off the television. There was nothing like her mamas food that could bring her family running to the table. Dane pulled her chair out and she thanked him. Her father blessed the food. When she opened her eyes her gaze met Danes. Her heart gave a hard thump in her chest. There was something about him so fascinating it was scary. Up until now she had always erred on the side of caution, done the right thing. Then she came up with the idea to do one impulsive thing, now she sat next to a wonderful man who made her feel like there was nothing more important than she. If she had learned anything from her new attitude, it was giving into her impulsive side could be a good thing. In a way she couldnt help but to wonder if a horrible event would happen to ruin it. Yes, she had come a long way, broken through a few of the boundaries she had. However, she still had a long way to go be she was able to stop second-guessing herself completely. When she sat at the dinner table next to Dane it wasnt hard to do. For the first time, she wasnt constantly concerned about rejection and ridicule. The more she thought about it, the more she realized she and Erwin hadnt really had anything in common. Bayleigh forced enjoyment in his interest. Pretended they were compatible when they werent. Why had she done that? What made her act in such desperation? And to hang on to a man she forced herself to care about. When she looked back at her previous relationships, she noticed she was the one who always changed to make the relationship work. Was she so afraid of being alone? Enough to settle for any man, including one who hadnt make her happy? In some ways she thought she was in love with the idea of being in love. The relationship her parents had might have disillusioned her some. Yet, the more time she spent with Dane, the more content she felt. Never could she recall feeling like this before. The emotions he evoked in her were real. She tried to deny it every step of the way, refused to let her emotions be any part of

this. But it had become difficult to protect her heart. Somewhere along the way she had let her guard down. Bayleigh wanted to be disappointed in her carelessness but she was unable to. She was too happy. Yes, she was normally a loser when it came to love, when it came to a man who treated her with respect or finding a man who accepted her for who she was. When it came to Dane, she believed her luck had changed. He was transparent. Bayleigh couldnt detect any dishonesty in him. Dane was of good character and had been the entire time she had known him. In previous relationships, red flags had gone up. Warnings she ignored because she was desperate to be wanted. The exact feeling that came over her whenever he looked at her. She was becoming emotionally entangled. At this rate she would be beside herself at the end of six months. Was it possible for things between her and Dane to become permanent? The real question was, was it what she wanted? If he had his way she was positive they would. When Dane squeezed her hand, she looked up. Hey you. Where did you escape off to? She smiled and shook her head. Just thinking. The corners of his mouth tilted upward. About? How perfect all of this is. His smile widened. The good thing is, it will only get better. **** Sorry Im late guys, Maylea stated when she joined them at the table. Bayleigh looked up with surprise. Her friend was hardly ever late for sushi. However, her frazzled look was even more puzzling. Maylea picked up her green tea. Thank you for ordering for me. No problem. Giselle responded. Especially since you are going to tell us why youre so late. Also why you look like youve

been run over by a bus. Deidre added. Maylea rolled her eyes before taking another sip of her tea. Two words, Rogan Davidson. Bayleigh sat up straight at the mention of the man deemed Lanis pain-in-the-ass. There was a history between Rogan and Lea and it wasnt good. This should be interesting. Even Giselle sat up to pay attention but Deidre was the one to speak. Okay, after that, we need more than two words. Maylea groaned. Can I eat a few pieces of sushi first? I havent eaten since lunch and my stomach is eating itself. What stomach? Bayleigh scoffed. Maylea smiled as she mixed wasabi and soy sauce together for dipping. I love you too, Bayleigh. Focus on eating. We want to hear more about your latest battle with Rogan, Giselle stated with a grin. Maylea ate a piece of sushi, chewing slowly, while she studied Giselle. Who says it was a battle? Deidre chuckled. With you and Rogan, it always is. Lea rolled her eyes. When a man is responsible for ruining your fantasy and embarrassing you on top of all of it, it tends to be that way. Bayleigh understood Lanis words perfectly. After her relationship with Erwin, there was no way she could be in a room with him and not be tempted to resort to physical violence. Lea savored a few more pieces of sushi before sighing. Rogan was just being his typical overbearing self. Today it made the day a lot hard than it should have been. For some reason he doesnt comprehend that my job as Manager of Policy and Strategy is to make sure every rule put in place is followed. He doesnt appreciate the fact that these rules will keep us from being sued. More

importantly it keeps us in business. Bayleigh laughed. Oh no. Rogan believes in rules. Men like Rogan always do. It just happens to be the rules he sets forth. Trust me. Rogan doesnt know the definition of the word rules, Lea stated with a shake of her head. Giselle smiled. Which makes you his favorite person. To torment, Lea muttered. But enough about my nightmare of a day with Rogan. Did anyone actually have a good day? Giselle grinned. I had a great week since I finally finished all of the graphics for the companys website. I cant wait to see it, Deidre said, clapping her hands. Deidre and Lana worked together at a public relations firm, but they were in different departments, so their work kept them apart, which was probably a good thing. Bayleigh could only imagine the amount of trouble the two of them could get in otherwise. Giselle shrugged. Its fancier than the last site upgrade, but more user friendly. Everyone seems to be satisfied so far on the beta test we ran. Bayleigh smiled. Why wouldnt they be? You are the best Graphic Designer I know. Bayleigh, Im the only graphic designer you know, Giselle responded, with an amused look. Bayleigh laughed. So what? You would still be the best if I knew a hundred more. Giselle gave her an inquisitive look. Do you need something? No, Giselle. Its called a compliment, Bayleigh replied, rolling her eyes. Deidre giggled. Careful, Bayleigh. You might overwhelm her. Giselle isnt used to compliments.

Dont be hateful, Deidre, Giselle said, with a frown. Deidre stuck her tongue out. Whatever, Giselle. Bayleigh cleared her throat before the two of them got carried away. What about you, Deidre? How was your week? Nothing exciting, just the same old work. However, I was thinking about going to Club Onyx again. Deidre responded, wrinkling her nose. Lea seemed to perk up at the idea. Sounds like fun. I had a good time the last time we went. Believe it or not, so did I, Giselle said, with a nod. All eyes went to Bayleigh. Yes, I had fun, too. Deidre smiled. Of course you did. Its the night you and Dane became official. Bayleigh frowned in puzzlement. Official? You know, relationship official. said Lani. Bayleigh started to deny the assumption but paused. It was true. She and Danes relationship had kicked off that night. She preferred to look upon it as dating. Yet, the more time she spent with him, the more she realized relationship was the appropriate word for it. A few days ago she had given into Danes wish to see her. Bayleigh had gone over and he fed her dinner, then they watched a movie. The surprise came when he escorted her to the front door instead of his bedroom. It seemed he only wanted to spend time with her. A day later she recognized his request was normal in a real relationship. Unlike the way it had been with Erwin, who always seemed to want something from her. She was almost at a complete loss when it came to Dane. It was like being in a relationship for the first time. Uh-oh. Shes thinking too hard.

Bayleigh blinked, then looked up at Lanis smiling face. Dane gives me a lot to think about. Deidre picked up a piece of sushi. Which is a good thing. In some ways yes, in others, no, Bayleigh said with a shrug. Is being bad harder than you thought? Giselle asked, with a smirk. Bayleigh looked at Giselle in exasperation. Im not being bad. And if you recall correctly, this was never about being bad. It was about doing something you wouldnt normally do. Saying yes to something you would normally say no to. Deidre nodded. Like Club Onyx. Lea smiled. Youre right, Deidre. Im also glad you mentioned it. I was starting to get worried because I havent found anything yet. But I just realized I have already. Even though the club was your idea, I agreed to go, which is something I wouldnt do under regular circumstances. Relax, Lani. This isnt a competition, Bayleigh stated as she reached out and touched Lanis arm. If it was, Bayleigh would win hands down, Deidre responded with a laugh. Giselle shook her head. I said from the beginning we shouldnt have agreed to this insanity. Maylea frowned. This has nothing to do with being crazy. Bayleighs idea was good. Look how happy she is. Bayleighs eyes widened. I am? Three pairs of eyes looked in her direction, with three different expressions. You dont know if you are happy? Deidre questioned. Bayleigh cleared her throat before answering. Well yes, Im happy, but it doesnt have anything to do with our pact.

Lanis mouth dropped open. Bayleigh, it has everything to do with it. I never intended to have sex with Dane, Bayleigh responded. Giselle rolled her eyes. Be that as it may, the decisions youve made since then have been. Bayleigh opened her mouth to argue but couldnt. Giselle was right. Starting with her decision to agree to date Dane, even if it was on a time-limited basis. So you see, you do have a lead on us, Deidre added with a smile. But dont feel bad. I plan to catch up and have fun while doing so. You sound too excited, Lea muttered, with a shake of her head. Deidres smile widened. I am. Look at Bayleigh. She practically skips now. Bayleigh made a sound of protest. I dont skip. Deidre sighed. I did say practically. Why do I torture myself? Giselle stated around a groan. Lea shot her an even look. Because we provide you with hours of entertainment. Giselle laughed. You have a good point. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. Back to the subject at hand. I dont skip and never have. Lea nodded. True. But you are smiling a lot more and you seem happier. Bayleigh smiled. Im surprised it shows with the internal battle I have going on. Giselle leaned forward with a look of curiosity. What do you mean? Bayleigh chewed the piece of sushi she just put into her mouth, slowly, to buy herself some time. She had to choose her words wisely or her friends would give her more to think about than she already had. When she swallowed, she had no choice but to continue. Her friends looked at her expectantly. Things are getting more serious between Dane and me than I expected. Deidre leaned closer, propping her chin on her fist. Serious as in we need to start picking

out china patterns? Bayleighs eyes widened in shock and she gasped. What the hell I mean no. She paused to collect herself. Mother Mary, Deidre, you cant say stuff like that to me. Lanis expression became one of clear confusion. Why are you so shocked, Bayleigh? Serious relationships do lead to marriage on occasion. Bayleigh gave Lea a hard look. I know that, but I wasnt anywhere near that level of thinking, so Deidres response shocked me is all. Bayleigh closed her eyes and took a calming breath. What was it with everyones obsession with marrying her off lately? Just when she managed to get it off of her mind, it was on everyone elses. First Tasha mentioned marriage and kids. Then her mother made a statement toward the end of dinner about a wedding date in the near future. Thankfully her father smoothed the situation over before she crawled under the table with embarrassment. Now Deidre was bringing it up. At this rate she would be hog tied and carried down the aisle to Dane. For some reason she didnt think Dane would mind. She startled when Giselle reach out and touched her. Are you okay, Bayleigh? You look faint. She looked over at Giselle. I am faint. Deidre stretched her arms out. Ill catch you. If I were a violent person, I would hit you, Bayleigh snapped. Lea smiled. You have such a way with words, Bayleigh. Bayleigh groaned, dropping her face into her hands. Yes, well right now, all of you are driving me nuts. Giselle wiggled her eyebrows. Almonds or Pistachios? Bayleigh glared at Giselles ridiculous attempt at humor but couldnt hold back her laughter. You better be glad were friends.

Giselle reached out to squeeze her hand. I am. Now calm down before were forced to gorge you with sake. Bayleigh groaned. Im trying, but its complicated. Something happens when were together. Deidre opened her mouth to respond then bit her lip instead. Bayleigh couldnt imagine what her friend was going to say. Is it a good thing or bad? Maylea asked. Its good. Too good, Bayleigh whispered. But it feels so wrong. Deidre frowned. Why? Because Dane and I are friends. Giselle gave her an understanding smile. But you are also boyfriend and girlfriend now. Lea laughed. Relax, Bayleigh. You are being too uptight about this. Just relax and go with it. Bayleigh sighed. Relaxing isnt the problem. I relax than we wind up doingthings I normally wouldnt do. Deidre gave her a knowing look. Right now it seems you like thoseumactivities. Giselle smiled wistfully. Personally, Im envious. You have a guy that adores you. Lea nodded. He also has you in a constant day-dreamy state. Would it be so terrible if it works out between you and Dane? You like him, he likes you. Deidre said, leaning closer to her. Giselle smiled. You are both at a point in your lives where marriage and kids would be a next logical step. Bayleigh sighed. Those steps require love. Love, Lea repeated.

Imagine that, Deidre whispered. Wow, Giselle added. Bayleigh laughed. Arent I supposed to be the one in shock? She was. Just mentioning the words to her friends brought back the rush of emotion she felt when Dane mentioned it. This past week the word had raced through her mind several times. It was getting hard to deny the seriousness of their relationship and what it meant. She couldnt shake the comfort of being with Dane. How do you feel about love? Deidre asked softly. Bayleigh smiled. You know the answer to that. I believe in the concept. I want it, have for years, but now its in my reach and Im not sure Im ready now. A baffled expression appeared on Mayleas face. Why would you be afraid of sharing love with Dane? He is sweet, loving, responsible, and will do anything for you. Bayleigh held her hand up. Please stop. I know you mean to reassure me, but you are scaring me more than I already am. Deidre shook her head slowly. Why are you scared? Bayleighs eyes widened. Because it changes everything. Giselle laughed. Face it, Bayleigh. Everything changed the moment you slept with Dane. Bayleigh closed her eyes. I should have never said yes. Lea nudged Bayleigh causing her to reopen her eyes. But you did. Bayleigh sighed. I know and it was the worst thing I could have done. Deidre looked at her in shock. Why would you say that? Bayleigh picked up her chopsticks. Because once you say yes one time, its hard to stop.

Chapter Nine
Dane held Bayleighs hand as they walked through the Stockyards. For the first time he had her to himself for a full Saturday. Her mother and sister had plans calling for them to cancel their scheduled lunch. He hadnt minded the change in plans. Spending more time with Bayleigh was high on his priority list. Yet, when he picked her up he saw the shadow of uncertainty in her eyes. Dane had the distinct feeling Bayleigh would prefer to not have to deal with him outside of the bedroom. If she had her way she would probably keep him tied to the bed until neither of them could move. His body wouldnt mind her tactic but his head would, not to mention his heart. He didnt plan on going anywhere. However, Bayleigh seemed ready to bolt as soon as he turned his head. Neither of them could deny how compatible they were in bed. Still there could be more between them. Dane wanted to spend more time together outside of the bedroom. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth when he thought back to their date in the middle of the week. It had been hard to keep his hands off her during dinner. Watching the movie was worse. Sitting in such close proximity to her without pulling her underneath him on the couch had tested his willpower. The disappointment on her face when he escorted her to the door when it was all over almost broke his restraint. Somehow he had remained strong and after a chaste kiss, he put Bayleigh into her car and watched her drive off. When he headed back inside, he went straight to the bathroom and took a cold shower. Tonight wouldnt end the same way. He wasnt strong enough. If they made it through the front door completely clothed, he would be surprised. Dane tightened his hand around Bayleighs allowing her to stroll around leisurely. It had shocked him when she told him she had never been to the Stockyards. The locale offered a lot to locals and visitors alike. Yet, how could someone be surrounded by something their entire life and never experience it?

When it came to Bayleigh, he had a feeling a lot of things in life were like that for her. It seemed she just needed a little encouragement. Even now she enjoyed browsing through different stores, examining the merchandise, art, and other knickknacks. Dane watched her take in everything, liking the way her eyes sparkled with amusement as she did so. Falling in love amplified his awareness of her. Everything reminded him of her, made him want to share it with her. Where the feelings came from he would never know. But he wouldnt overanalyze it, he would simply enjoy. Unfortunately his stomach chose that moment to rumble. Bayleigh looked at him with a mixture of surprise and amusement. She was trying on a necklace and clearly the sales attendant heard the sound too. He gave both of them a sheepish look. Sorry. I had a small breakfast. The attendant laughed. I understand. My husband is the same way. If you go a few stores up, theres a joint with the best barbeque you will ever have. Dane smiled. Nothing like good barbeque. The two of you enjoy yourselves. Thank you, we will, Bayleigh said with a small smile. She sat the necklace down on the counter. Dane picked the necklace up, pulling his billfold out. How much for the necklace? Bayleighs eyes widened. No, Dane. He ignored her protest. The sales woman grinned before telling him as he handed his credit card over. You shouldnt have. Dane pulled her into his embrace. Since when is it a bad thing for a guy to buy his girl a gift? A startled look fell over Bayleighs face. He released her hand to sign for the purchase and take his card back. When the attendant went to wrap the necklace he shook his head. Shell wear

it. I will? Bayleigh asked. Dane took the necklace, then made her turn around so he could put it around her neck. Yes you will. When she turned back to look at him, her eyes were wide. Thank you. He placed a kiss on her temple. Youre welcome. Turning his attention back to their sales woman he smiled. Thank you. The attendant winked at Bayleigh. Hes a good one, honey. You might want to hold onto him. I think I will, Bayleigh murmured. Dane almost tripped over his own feet but managed to keep himself upright. Squeezing her hand he looked down at her to find her looking back up at him. The expression on her face made him bite his tongue. Overwhelming temptation to tell her he loved her, swamped him. Loved how she made him want more. Still if he told her right now, the dreamy expression in her eyes would disappear. She would clam up, then he would have to work harder to get her to open back up to him. He would tell her later. When the time was right. They walked toward the recommended barbeque restaurant where the food didnt disappoint. When Bayleigh licked the sauce off her fingers, he chuckled. Dane was tempted to assist her but kept himself in check. Instead he took joy in the lack of wariness in her eyes. Her guard was down and she was really enjoying herself. A few hours later he was tugging her toward a dance club. Bayleigh pulled against his grip. Dane, wait. Where are we going? Dancing of course. She gave him a dubious look. At a country western bar Why not?

Lowering her voice, she stepped closer to him. I have never danced to country music. Theres a first time for everything. Tell me about it, she muttered. He chuckled. Come on. It will be fun. All you have to do is follow my lead. Dane turned to lead her toward the entrance. She relaxed, allowing him to pull her inside. He was surprised to see the crowd that had already gathered. The music transitioned from fast, to a slow tune, where the singer began to croon about a woman he loved. Bayleigh resisted as he pulled her toward the floor. Giving her a reassuring smile, he pulled her into his arms. Just follow my lead. If you want to stop after this song we will. Bayleigh looked indecisive for a few more moments before nodding. He grinned then pulled her into his arms leading her into an easy two-step. She picked it up quickly, like he knew she would. The feel of her in his arms with her body pressed snuggly against his was so right. Four songs later they were still moving around the floor with her head on his shoulder. The slow song ended segueing into a fast one. Bayleigh pulled back and he looked down at her. She shook her head. This song is too fast. He shook his head, reaching down to take her hand in his, then spun her out, and pulled her back in. She laughed breathlessly falling against. Okay, she shouted as he twirled her around the dance floor, laughing when they missed hands a few times. Regardless, they picked up right where they left off. When the song ended they were both breathing heavy. Dane pulled her toward the bar, getting a water for her and soda for himself. They finished their drinks and when the music slowed in tempo again, she pulled him toward the dance floor. He gave her a look of surprise. You want to dance some more? Bayleigh nodded and he allowed her to lead him to the floor. Dane drew her into his arms again, inhaling deeply. Even in the smoky atmosphere he could smell her light but spicy scent. He

would give anything to know what she was thinking right now. The sound of the wheels turning in her head were almost as loud as the music. Right now, he wanted nothing more than to put Bayleigh at completely ease. Dane just had to figure out a way to do it. **** Bayleighs mind was in a complete state of mass confusion. She couldnt focus on anything other than the entire day she just spent with Dane. Shopping, eating, dancing. The contentment she felt the entire time. She was happy. Glancing at Dane out the corner of her eyes, she saw he was focused on the traffic. He had been silent since they left the dance club. Evidently lost in his thoughts like she had been lost in her own earlier. Bayleigh looked down at the hand that held hers loosely. What was it about this man? In some ways he made her want to say the hell with it and give him everything he wanted. The problem was, she didnt know if she was ready for it. Her last relationship ended disastrously when she had. A short while later, Dane pulled into his driveway. He turned to reach into the backseat for her bag. It contained the change of clothes he instructed her to bring, along with a swimsuit. His request had her thinking they were going to the lake, then back to his place where she would spend the night. Bayleigh should have known something was up when he told her to bring the swimsuit but not to wear it. Yet she had been flabbergasted when he pulled up to the Stockyards. The bottom line was she had a good time. No. She had a great time. Another reason she preferred to keep their activities limited to the bedroom as much as she could. That way she stood a better chance of keeping her emotions in check. Dane assisted her from the car, and led her up the walkway to the house. When they were inside, he placed a quick kiss on her lips. Go change into your swimsuit. Bayleigh nodded, took her bag from him, then made her way to his bedroom. A short time later he joined her and she had to bite her lip when he undressed in front of her. At this point they

might not make it to the pool. Dane chose that moment to look up and he smiled at her. Are you ready? She pulled her hair back into a ponytail, tucking the end underneath the elastic band, then nodded. Yes I am. Good. Let me grab a few towels. Dane disappeared into the bathroom before returning with a couple of large fluffy towels. He held his hand out to her and she followed him through the house to the back yard. Evidently he had been busy in the back yard. A bottle of wine sat near the edge of the pool. Between the low lights and the privacy fence, they had their own oasis. He sat the towels down. Are you ready for a swim? Bayleigh nodded. The Texas heat was stifling, even at night. Being in such close proximity to Dane didnt help. Is the water cool? On a night like this? Yes. Dane reached for her hand, assisting her into the pool. A moan escaped her as the cool water lapped at her ankles. This was exactly what she needed to cool down her overheated body. When she was up to her waist she stopped, the sat on the step. He looked at her with concern when she shivered. Is it too cold? She nodded. I think it might be. Lets get into the Jacuzzi then. I wont turn on the heat because we might combust. Bayleigh laughed as she stood up. We wouldnt want that. Dane helped her out of the pool and pulled her toward the Jacuzzi. She sighed in pleasure while she slid into the water. It was warmer, but still cool enough to be refreshing. Looking up at him, she smiled. Much better. Thank you.

Dane nodded before going back to get their wine. When he brought it near she saw it had already been uncorked. He slid into the water beside her. I didnt think to ask if you were hungry. She shook her head. Between the barbeque and ice cream we had on the way back to the car, I couldnt eat another bite. I hope you have room for a glass of wine. Not at all, she replied, her tone light and teasing. Dane poured each of them a glass and held one out to her. When she took it, their fingers touched, causing a tingle to make it way up her arms and down her spine. To the beautiful day we had together. He toasted. Bayleigh touched her glass to his in acceptance. Today had stunned her in many ways, but she couldnt deny that it had been a wonderful day. Scooting back slightly, she let her back touch the side of the whirlpool. A light breeze drifted over them, caressing the skin on her shoulders. Her gaze met his. The low lighting still allowed her the ability to read his inquisitive stare. He was going to drive her crazy before it was all over with. Dane wasnt satisfied. She knew he would be until he knew everything there was to know. Which he did as a friend but she was making him work harder at getting the goods on a relationship level. Bayleigh tried not to have any regrets in life but she wasnt always successful. Having remorse with Dane wasnt an option. Still the heat between them was irrefutable, their attraction to each other binding. Dane was probably one of the most eligible men in the city and he was hers. He wanted to be, without protest. What was wrong with her to deny herself what most women wanted in a man? Are you okay, Bayleigh? Why do you ask? You made a weird sound.

Her eyes widened. I did? He nodded. Are you feeling alright? I know we were in the sun most of the day and it can be draining. The genuine concern on his face touched her. Bayleigh took another sip of wine before placing it on the edge. Im fine Dane. She said as she scooted closer to him. He wanted to know if she was feeling okay and she planned to show him she was. He inhaled deeply, putting his glass on the edge as well. She touched his shoulders with her fingertips and felt him tremble. His hands extended toward her, pulling her closer. When his lips came down on hers, her fingers tightened in anticipation. If nothing else, the man could kiss. His mouth always kept her wondering what else was to follow. His hands gripped her waist lifting her slightly until she straddled him. Her hips instinctively rocked against his drawing forth the sound of a low moan deep from within his throat. He deepened the kiss and for several heartbeats they were only aware of each other. Nothing else. Several heated kisses later, he pulled back, both of them struggling to breath. Do you have any idea what you do to me, Bayleigh? he asked in a low tone, caressing her back, his thumb pressing into the base of her spine making her arch against him. Shuddering, she tried to find the words to respond. Im pretty sure its the same thing you do to me. Bayleigh whispered before lowering her mouth to his. He took over the kiss, his tongue stroked, lingered, and caressed in a way that left her with no other choice than to melt against him. His hands slid lower gliding over the round curve of her bottom. Bayleigh pressed closer to him in response. He bucked against her before pulling back. She was sure the wild look in his eyes matched the one in hers. Her eyes dropped down to his perfectly muscled chest. The urge to lick from his chest to his washboard stomach was hard to resist. Rather

than face the possibility of drowning, she lowered her hand from his shoulders down to his chest. Dane inhaled sharply when Bayleigh flicked his nipples with her thumbs. Before now, she had never given a mans nipples much attention. But Dane was so responsive when she touched his it was hard to abstain. Leaning forward she gave each of his nipples a light lick, earning a strangled groan from him. Bayleigh, he gasped. She lifted her head, presenting him with a wicked grin. He growled in response, his gaze dropping to her own breasts. Her nipples hardened in anticipation. When he leaned forward, she pulled back slightly. Shouldnt we go inside? His heavy lidded gaze drifted back up to hers. I think were fine right where we are. Bayleigh trembled at the intensity in his words. What about your neighbors? Its late, Bayleigh. Besides, I have a privacy fence and trees. No one can see us. No one will know were back here as long as we are quiet. There was the problem. When Dane touched her there was no way she could remain quiet. Still, she wasnt ready to go in and she definitely didnt want him to stop touching her. Okay, she whispered before lowering her lips to his. She gasped when he stood, lifting her out of the water, then sat her on the edge of the Jacuzzi connected to the pool. Dane didnt end the kiss, instead he stepped closer to her, fitting himself between her thighs. She arched into him praying she wouldnt fall back, hit her head and drown. He finally broke the kiss, giving both of them the chance to catch their breath. However there was no reprieve. Dane trailed nibbling kisses down her jaw. He continued to move lower until he reached the edge of her bikini top. Bayleigh gasped when he pushed the material aside before capturing her nipple into his mouth. Dane sucked and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. Arching against him, she tried to press further into his mouth. She writhed against him helplessly as

he switched to her other breast. Dane, I need Her words died off on a strangled sound when his hand slid between her thighs, touching her damp curls. He played with her until she was drenched with need. Her hips bucked and she pushed against his hand. Her muscles clamped down on his finger. It was his turn to moan with pleasure. Her eyes fluttered shut when he introduced another finger. You are so wet, he whispered. Just dont stop. No matter how often his touched her, she wasnt prepared for the feelings that accompanied it. His strong fingers brought her closer to a climax. Her body begged for more. Dane circled the hard bead, her hips rising to meet his touch. Will you come for me, Bayleigh? She answered his question with her body, rubbing against him, struggling to keep the sounds wanting to crawl from her throat at bay. Pleasure swept through her and she stiffened, her fingers digging into his arms as the explosion rocked her body. Bayleigh gasped making choking sounds until the pleasure filled haze slowly dissipated. When she was able to focus again, she saw a broad smile on his face. Lets go inside, Bayleigh. Is something wrong? No. I just want to hear you when youre experiencing pleasure. Her body hummed with electricity at his admission. She wanted the same thing. It had been hard to hold her sounds back, yet the embarrassment of being busted by the neighbors was motivation. The next time she wanted to be able to make as much noise as she wanted. Looking down into his heated gaze, she nodded. I agree.

Dane smiled, lifting her into his arms before lowering her back into the water. The warm water jolted her. He climbed out offering his hand to her. Bayleigh took it, stepping out of the Jacuzzi. Securing one fluffy towel around his waist, he wrapped her in the other. She watched him bend over to gather up the leftover wine and wine glasses. Go ahead to the bedroom. Get comfortable while I put the wine away. Several minutes later, he joined her in the bedroom. Her skin began to sizzle and he hadnt even touched her. Bayleigh watched as he undid the towel from around his hips, tossing it aside. Dane stepped near her, her body trembling in response. He hadnt even touched her and she was on the brink. Nearing her with an amused grin, he tugged at her towel playfully. Are you cold? She shivered even as she shook her head. No. Dane tugged the towel again. Then why do you still have this on? Tilting her head to the side, she smiled. For the same reason you did. You have a point, but I no longer have mine on so This time when he pulled the towel, it loosened before pooling around her feet. His hands came up, encircling her waist before easing her back toward the bed. Dont worry. Ill keep you warm. If he kept touching her, she was likely to implode. When the bed prevented her from going any further, he leaned closer. Do you have any idea what you do to me? His entire body quivered as he murmured the words, so she had a pretty good idea. No response was necessary. His mouth found hers and she showed him. She leaned into him, his lips pulling at hers, his tongue demanding. Dane ate at her mouth, ravenous, like it was his first taste of her of the night. Bayleigh

returned his kiss, stroke for stoke, devouring his mouth, sucking at his tongue, drawing his lips between hers, first one, then the other. It was unbelievable how much she wanted this man. He had just brought her to climax moments ago but one of that mattered right now. Dane lifted her from the floor but before she could wrap her legs around his waist, he sat her on the bed. Gently, he pushed her backwards, until she supported her upper body with her elbows. Her head fell back when his hand found its way between her legs, a finger slipping beneath the crotch of her swimsuit. Dane grazed the opening of her sex drawing upward to the hard knot of pulsing nerves. She gasped when he pulled his hand away. Raising her head she looked at him. What she saw almost made her come undone. He brought his hand to his nose, inhaling deeply. I love the way you smell, Bayleigh. When he sucked his finger into his mouth, she closed her eyes straining to keep her head up. You taste even better, he said, before reaching down to raise her hips up to pull her bikini bottoms off. Dane leaned down to place a kiss on her abdomen, the slid lower, catching her completely caught off guard at the first caress of his tongue against the hood of her clit. Crying out she arched upward and pulled back, leaving her burning, aching. Dane, please, she begged. The shadow of his stubble tickled when his face touched her inner thigh. Dane placed light nips along the crevice of her thigh, giving her pleasure bordering on the side of pain. Bayleigh wanted to reach down to guide his head to where she needed it most. Her arms wouldnt cooperate. She wanted the feel of his lips, tongue, and his fingers, on her, in her. When he pulled away all together, she protested. He came up over her, tugging at the strings of her top. Bayleigh maneuvered her body so she could remove the cumbersome item and get back to the matter at hand. More than anything, she needed him to pleasure her. His hands moved to the breast he uncovered and she moaned when Dane pinched her

nipples. They hardened even more at the touch of his hands. His mouth followed, nipping, teasing, and sucking, while his hands rubbed and squeezed. Dane, please. I needed you inside me. Dont make me wait. She arched into him, her sex rubbing up against the swim trunks, he still wore. Dane groaned in response, sending a sharp tug of needed through her. Finally heeding her plea, she sighed in relief when he pulled away from her, reaching for a condom, lying on top of the nightstand. Not in the drawer where they normally were. He had expected for them to end up here like this before the night was over and with good reason. Bayleigh licked her lips when he sprung free after pushing his swim shorts over his hips. She watched as he rolled the condom over his erection, wishing she could be the one doing it, but there was always later. Dane quickly came back to her, sliding her closer to the edge of the bed, draping her legs over his arms, leaving her wide and exposed to him. There was hardly any time to think about it when he filled her with one long deep stroke. Crying out his name, she arched and he pressed further. His thumb found her clit and her sex twitched, clenching him. Dane groaned, then began to move, pressing his thumb against the swollen hood of her sex, while he moved in and out. Bayleigh looked into his eyes, turned on by the struggle for control she saw there. His earlier teasing had taken a toll on him as well. He leaned closer, changing the tilt of his hips, thrusting forward again. It became too much. Shudders roared through her body and she came on a fevered cry. Her hands clenched the sheets, her head thrashing with each contraction of her orgasm. She took the pleasure he gave her, knowing it was from him. No other man could take her to the heights he had. His thrust slowed with her contractions, his face coming back into view. Pure male satisfaction was there. He kept the tempo slow, allowing her to recover leisurely. Her eyes widened when she realized he was going to take her over the edge again. When her body was relaxed, pliant, he picked

up the pace. Pressing forward, then withdrawing. Again and again. Soon his hips were moving at a maddening pace. Bayleigh was helpless to do anything but accept everything he gave her. With the smooth glide of his hard sex in and out of her body, her arousal returned, increasing with each stroke. Come for me, Bayleigh. His thumb pressed against her and she shattered. She screamed his name, spasms ripping through her as Dane continued to trust. A short breath later, he stiffened, shouting his own pleasure as he came. Bayleigh arched up to meet him riding out her orgasm until the last contraction ended. Dane leaned forward, kissing her, pulling at her mouth with the residual passion they both felt. He released her legs, allowing them to fall back to the bed. When he lowered himself to her, she sighed, burying his face into her neck, until the used protection could no longer be ignored. Dane pulled away from her with a look of regret. The bathroom door closed and Bayleigh mustered up the strength to crawl up to the top of the bed. Sliding underneath the covers, she tried not to panic. The intimacy she and Dane just shared left her with the inability to find the words to describe it. She knew she had put more of her heart into this than she planned to. Her past relationships had taught her to use more of head and less of her heart when it came to men. Bayleigh would have sworn she was doing just that, but somewhere along the way, her heart had taken over. Just when she thought she was back in control of her life, Dane had to throw a wrench into her well laid out plans. Well okay they werent well laid out but she was working on it or trying to. It was hard enough to fathom the idea of being in a serious relationship with him. Now she had to contemplate being in love with him as well? It was almost too much to handle. Who was she kidding? She was a thought away from a mental breakdown. One that would be worse than the one she had after her relationship with Erwin ended. A low, hollow laugh bubbled to the surface from

deep within her throat. Had she really been trying to persuade herself she could carry on with Dane and not get more serious? He was the ideal man. Dane didnt leave the toilet seat up. Bayleigh knew he could be picky about how things were done but not in anal-retentive way. They shared similar taste in music. Whether it was staying home and watching a movie or being out around other, he was comfortable. His favorite vegetable was carrots. Dane ate his French fries without ketchup. One of his favorite foods was hamburger pizza. When it came to remembering important dates, he was a wiz, even going as far to celebrate the anniversary of their friendship every year. She could hardly imagine how he would be about a relationship anniversary. His keys sat in a bowl near the coffeemaker because it was the last thing he picked up before he walked out the door. Bayleigh wanted to cry when she realized she knew more about him than both of the last men she had been in serious relationships with. The urge to flee overwhelmed her. She was tempted to get dressed and go home. Too bad she didnt have her car or she just might. The bathroom door opened and she closed her eyes, forcing her body to relax so she could feign sleep. In truth, it was hard to do because she felt wired. Dane slipped into the bed behind her, snuggling up against her back. He placed a kiss on her shoulder. Are you asleep? She wanted to pretend like she was, but there was no sense in torturing herself. Giving a slight shake of her head she turned to look at him over her shoulder. Something in her expression must have hinted at her inner turmoil for a concerned expression crossed his features. Are you okay? Im fine. Just tired. It was just a white lie. She was tired. However, it was related to the confusing thoughts speeding through her brain, not the exhausting pleasure she just experience with him. Turning back

to the front, she resettled her head against the pillow. The problem was when he was near she couldnt think about anything but him. Who was she kidding? Bayleigh thought about Dane constantly during the day. It was a distraction she didnt needcouldnt afford. Other areas of her life were starting to suffer. Instead of looking forward to work because she enjoyed it, her satisfaction now came from wanting to see Dane, spend time with him, even if it was on a professional level. At work she actually felt more comfortable because the focus was on work. No emotions were involved, no intimacy, and no confusion. His arms tightened around her causing her to smile. There was sensitivity and caring in his action that made her feel cherished in the aftermath of what they just shared. She was surrounded by his warmth and male scent. Closing her eyes she stifled a sigh. Bayleigh had to find other activities to keep herself busy. The busier she was, the less likely she was to get herself in more trouble when it came to Dane. Maybe she should take Pilates with Lani, who went at least two times a week. Or she could join Deidres belly dance class. Giselle taught a painting class she really seemed to enjoy. There was also tennis. Maybe she could be the next Venus or Serena Williams. Bayleigh bit back her laughter at the thought. Thirty might be young in relative terms but it was ancient in tennis years. Instead of letting her thoughts run wild and get her more trouble than she already was she needed to find a way to sort all of this out in a rational manner. She was too vulnerable right now. Also, she knew better than to try to be something she wasnt. Been there, done that, crashed and burned badly. Bayleigh finally felt like she was breaking free of her mundane life. If she stayed with Dane, she could slip back into it. Whats wrong, Bayleigh? She jumped at the sound of Danes voice. Her own thoughts consumed her to the point where she hadnt been aware that he was still awake.

What makes you think something is wrong? Two things. The first being you sighed. The second, you almost jumped out of bed when I called your name just now. Which means you were thinking about something. So back to my original question, whats wrong? This was a delicate situation but she wasnt going to be dishonest with him. If he wanted to know her thoughts she would share them. Do you ever wonder if thistrial relationship between us is getting out of hand? Dane remained quiet for so long she wondered if he heard her. Bayleigh, it seems like I have known you forever, yet, I cant figure out for the life of me why you wont let me get close to you. Im trying really hard here. I have been patient with you, caring, hell even sensitive. Not that Im normally not, but even more so now. What is it about meusthat scares you so much. Bayleigh tensed, even though she tried not to. She should have known Dane wouldnt back down. Thanks to her brashness she had worked herself into a neat little corner. Maybe she should go back to being the boring, predictable person she used to be. At least then, she didnt always feel like she was a moment away from having an anxiety attack. Bayleigh? She sighed. Its complicated, Dane. Not as complicated as youre making it. Bayleigh gasped. How am I making it complicated? Dane pulled away from her then sat up. She missed his warmth instantly. Damn her blasted weak body. I dont understand, Bayleigh. We have something incredibly special between us. It only gets better the more time we spend together. She wanted to refute his words but her tongue wouldnt cooperate. Lord, she wanted so

badly to believe him, but it would be much worse for her this time if she let herself fall. Bayleigh could really care about him. More than she already did. She could fall madly in love with him. Her emotions teetered on the brink as it was. When he grew bored, he would move on like her other exs had. It was bound to happen and she wouldnt survive when it did. Bayleigh rolled over to look at Dane with a pleading look. I dont want to hurt you Dane. Just give me some time to think, to work this out. All of this is new for me. Dane studied her a moment before exhaling deeply. Ill try to remain patient, Bayleigh, but it would help if you would talk to me. Sometimes I just wish you would go with it and let me show you the way it can be. The pleading tone in his voice made her heart ache. Tears sprang into her eyes. He opened his arms and she fell into them. A few heartbeats later, he lay back down, pulling her with him. Bayleigh didnt know what else to say. Deep down she knew there was nothing left to be said right now. Eventually she would have to tell Dane how she felt. Hopefully when that time came, she could find the right words.

Chapter Ten
Why are you so quiet tonight? Dane made a noncommittal sound as he looked over at Bayleigh. Hmm? And distracted. Sorry, he replied. I was lost in my thoughts. I hope youre more focused at your parents tonight. I will kill you if I have to do all of the talking. Dane laughed. You have no reason to be embarrassed or uncomfortable around my family. How many times have you come to dinner before now? She smirked at him. As many times as you have been to dinner with mine. Still, this is the first time as, you know As boyfriend and girlfriend, he teased. Just be on your best behavior, she said, and laughed. As long as Madison is on hers, he retorted. Bayleigh groaned and he chuckled. She was the most intriguing woman he had ever met and she was his, permanently if he had his way. Last night had been one more episode that had blown him away. Personally, he was amazed at his stamina. Dane had always had a strong sexual appetite, but never as insatiable as he was with Bayleigh. Without a doubt, he knew she was the reason behind it. He was also sure being in love had something to do with it. Bayleigh was solely responsible for the tension strumming through his veins. They had been together for over a month but he had yet to come up with a way to bypass her issue of combining their friendship and relationship. Dane had to figure out a way to get around her fear and soon. It was starting to feel like to more time they spent together the more reasons she came up with as to why their relationship

wouldnt work. Bayleigh extended so much trust to him with her body. He wanted the same entrustment with her emotions. She had him at a slight disadvantage because this was new for him as well. Dane never wanted permanency with another woman. Their relationship might have started out as a trial run but there was much more at stake now. Including his own emotions, his heart. He needed to come up with a plan to bring them closer. Something was up with Bayleigh. The more time he spent with her, the more he saw it. She deliberately avoided emotional related topics. In some ways he felt as though she was going to cal their trial relationship off any moment. Bayleigh was right when she said that once they crossed this threshold the dynamics of their friendship would change. There was no way he could go back to just being friends with her. Not when there could be so much more. Dane would never be satisfied just being friends. His stomach was in knots just thinking about it. In spite of what they shared last night he awoke anxious and edgy. The insecurities he saw in her eyes last night had tugged at him. Unfortunately her past was a major obstacle. One he didnt think would disappear in five more months if he didnt keep pushing. The good thing was, he wasnt a quitter. Bayleigh was worth putting everything on the line. She was a unique woman who never ceased to amaze him. With her he was always left guessing, anticipating what her next move would be. Two things no other woman had ever managed to do. Bayleigh was one of a kind. She also had feelings for him. Dane knew she did. Emotions she tried to hide, unsuccessfully. There were times when she looked at him with her heart in her eyes but she would shield the emotion as quickly as it appeared. His friendship with her came in handy a lot more than Bayleigh like for it to. There wasnt much she could hide from him. When it came to her he tried to pay attention to every little detail. Bayleigh was a woman he respected on an intellectual and physical level. He hated that she was still in denial in her feeling for him, choosing to cling to her insecurities and fears. It was just a matter of

time before she conjured up what she considered to be a logical excuse to brush him off. One thing he knew for certain, time was his enemy. Dane pulled up to his parents home then looked over at Bayleigh. She was so lost in her own thoughts she hadnt notice. He couldnt blame her since he wasnt being sociable himself. Were here. Dane turned off the ignition before getting out of the car. She took the hand he extended when he came around to get her. You ready. Yes I am. He tightened his grip on hers before leading her up the walkway. His mom had the door open before they were on the porch. Dane. Bayleigh. Dane relaxed when his mothers arms encircled him. Her touch always had that effect on him. Come on in. Madison, Don and the kids just made it. His mother took Bayleighs arm leaving him to follow behind but Bayleigh stopped, holding her hand out to him. The gesture lifted his spirits. Dane took her hand, lifting it to his lips to place a kiss on it before walking with them into the dining room. His father was sitting down a platter of freshly grilled steaks on the table. He smiled when he saw them. The two of you are right on time. His father hugged Bayleigh before kissing her on the cheek. Glad you can join us. Bayleigh smiled brightly. Im always happy to. He stood back and watched him family greet Bayleigh. She had always fit in well, from the first family dinner he brought her to. Even his niece and nephew adored her. They surrounded her as soon as they could. Bayleigh knelt to give them hugs and he automatically thought about her with her own childrenpossibly their children. A prospect he looked forward to. Several moments later they were all at the table enjoying the food his parents prepared

together. It had been that way forever. Even as a child his memories of his parents in the kitchen together were plentiful. Dinnertime was together time for his family. Dane looked over at Bayleigh who was involved in a conversation with his mom and sister about their trip to the Stockyards yesterday. The way she talked about their outing made him realize how much she had enjoyed herself. Her excitement confirmed what he already knew. He half listened to his father and Don talk about the proper technique to refurbish an oak desk. Dinner was soon over and his mother, sister, and Bayleigh insisted the men leave the kitchen after all the dishes had been cleared from the table. It was fine by him. From what he could tell the women were itching to have alone time to speak freely without the men around. Still, he hadnt left Bayleigh alone until she assured him she was fine. He on the other hand wasnt. A subject his father was quick to bring up when he and Don entered his study. What has you so down in the dumps, son? Dane shook his head at the beer his father offered before sitting down. There was no need to waste a beer. He did that often enough with Isaac. Don gave him a scrutinizing look. Yeah, youve been a little distracted tonight. His father frowned. Everything seems to be alright with Bayleigh. It isnt work, is it? Dane didnt want to be rude and tell his father and brother-in-law that he didnt feel like talking about his problem with Bayleigh. He had already hashed over his dilemma enough tonight, not to mention the amount of time it would preoccupy his mind in the days to come. However, with both of them having successful marriages they might be able to offer him advice he hadnt thought of yet. Actually dad, its the opposite. Work is great. Things with Bayleigh are fine right now but trouble is brewing on the horizon.

A look of surprise appeared on his fathers face, even Don looked a little shock. Are you sure? his father questioned. She seemed pretty happy at dinner tonight. Dane sighed. Dad, its hard to explain. The bestthe only way I can put it is to say she is happy but shes afraid of the happiness. Almost like she doesnt believe its real. His father gave him a sympathetic look. Sometimes people carry their past with them even when they dont want todont intend to. Dane made a sound of frustration. I know. So how do I get her to understand she is my equal in every way? Dane smiled. Shes intelligent, beautiful, and funny. I cant wait for the times when we are alone together. She radiates happiness and I like knowing Im responsible for it. Don shook his head. She knows it. Trust me, Bayleigh realizes how happy she is. Dane made a sound of agreement. Which only proves my point. She is afraid, but why with me? Ive never hurt her. His father chuckled. Sounds like thats the problem. From our past conversations we both know shes been hurt by the men she has been with in the past. Don shrugged. You are her greatest fear. If your relationship doesnt work out, where will it leave the two of you? Dane exhaled. I dont know, but I do know it takes two to make it work. If she is focused on us not working out we dont stand a chance. His father smiled. You are right. I also have confidence in your ability to find a way to convince Bayleigh. His father was right. It had taken a lot of courage for him to admit his attraction to Bayleigh. He wanted her for years and hed finally gone after her. Now he had to do whatever it took to show her he wasnt like the men in her past. Dane half listened while his father and brother-in-law talked more about the desk Don was trying to refinish. When they were done with their drinks his father stood.

We should go see what the women are into. Don stood as well. It is getting late. The kids have school tomorrow. Dane stood and followed them back to the kitchen. When they entered, the women looked up. His heart skipped a beat at the smile Bayleigh gave him. Her genuine smile made him want to be on the receiving end of many more. Dane watched as his father walked over to his mother, leaning down to whisper something in her ear. His mother smiled before whispering her response. There was no mistaking the love his parents had for each other. They were the perfect model of a good relationship, everything that was right in a true partnership. He also knew Bayleighs parents connection was just as strong, just as loving. Two examples he could use to his advantage. Dane could use their interactions as examples of what trust, commitment and being equal partners, along with the willingness to compromise in the bad times and good could do to make a relationship survive. He was willing to put everything on the line to prove to her how special she was to him. Bayleigh was unique and complimented him in all the ways a woman could. Dane would show her how much he wanted her in his life and how much she wanted him in hers as well. **** So how was dinner with the Wheelers? You havent mentioned a word about it yet. Could it be because we just sat down? Bayleigh murmured, her voice full of amusement. Patience never had been a word associated with her sister. If Jarvis werent so apt at handling Tasha she would feel sorry for him. She should have cancelled lunch with her sister when her mom called to tell her she wouldnt be able to make it because of a function she had to attend with their father. Instead she kept the Saturday lunch date with her sister because she enjoyed it. Her sister had a busy life. So did she. Their weekly lunch was the one day she knew she would get to see her sister if only for a few hours.

Dinner was fine. How was the play? Tasha smiled. If you think youre going to change subjects that easily you are mistaken big sister. Bayleigh squirmed in her seat but was saved by the waiter returning with their drinks. He took their orders and Bayleigh hoped the food would come quickly. Otherwise she was likely to leave more crazed than she already was. Dinner with his parents last week only served to give her more questions than answers. Now tell me about dinner with Danes family. Bayleigh smiled. It was nice. Tasha groaned. Fine? Nice? As intelligent as you are Bayleigh I would think you would be able to find better adjectives. Bayleigh searched out the waiter. I hope they hurry with our food. Im starved. Tasha laughed. And evasive. This may prove to be difficult, but Im always up for a challenge. Good Lord, Tasha. Her exasperated tone didnt deter her sister. Tasha reached across the table placing a comforting hand on Bayleighs arm. Trust me, Bayleigh, it will help because right now you look like your brain is about to explode. Hearing her sister speak the words aloud made her brain thump harder. She wanted to scream, instead she spoke softly. Im scared that I might be in love with Dane. Tashas eyes widened, her mouth dropped open, but no sound came out. Bayleigh wanted to slide under the table. What had she been thinking to say the words aloud? Give her rampant thoughts validation? How could she undo what she had just done? It was too late. Tasha finally found her voice.

Wow. Soumare you scared of being in love with Dane or just being in love? Bayleigh shook her head. Is there a difference? Either way it ends up being the same. We both know I dont exactly have a good history when it comes to relationships. Tasha studied her silently for a few minutes. Is Dane mean to youmistreating you in any way? Bayleigh looked at Tasha in surprise. Of course not. Dane isnt that kind of person. Even if he were I wouldnt stand for it. I vowed not to go through another relationship like that again. Remember? Tasha gave her a small smile. The question is, do you remember? Bayleighs mouth dropped open. What is that supposed to mean? Before Tasha could answer, the waiter came back with their food. The waiter sat the food down in front of her, but the chicken saltimbocca no longer held the appeal it had when she ordered it. Strange, since the requested the dish every time she came to Ferres. The Italian restaurant was her weekly lunch hangout. Normally she ate at the restaurant on Wednesday or Friday, whichever day she could get away for lunch. She could usually drag a co-worker with her. It tended to be Dane for the most part. The food was so good she could eat at the restaurant daily. Bayleigh looked down at her food. Being in love could be a good thing. She had managed to lose a few pounds since becoming involved with Dane. So tell me whats bad about being in love when it is with a man like Dane? Bayleigh exhaled softly. Its complicated. Tasha laughed. Im sure you have time to figure it out. Bayleigh rolled her eyes, hating that her sister was right. All Tasha needed was something else to gloat about. Hes too damn charming.

Tasha laughed again and this time other customers looked their way. Bayleigh gave them an apologetic look before giving her sister a warning one. This isnt funny, Tasha. Her sister shook her head. I beg to differ. With the men you have dated in the past I would think youd like charming. Bayleigh glared at her sister. Im being serious here, Tasha. Her sister shrugged. So am I. What is so bad about Dane being charming? Bayleigh released a pent up breath. Because it makes him persuasive, too persuasive. I end up doing things I dont want to do. Tasha eyebrows rose. Are these things illegal? Bayleigh shook her head. And you wonder why I didnt want to talk to you about this. Tasha sighed. Im glad you think I sound ridiculous. Now, if I could get you to hear yourself, because Im trying hard to understand your reasoning right now. Tasha leaned closer to her. You and Dane are a good couple. He cares about you. Yes, he may be charming, even persuasive, but he isnt a bastard who calls you names, puts you down, or tries to hold you back. Tasha grinned. Im even willing to bet he persuades you into doing things that in the end you like doing and want to again several times. This is about more than sex, Tasha, Bayleigh growled. Her sister gave her a confused look. Who said I was talking about sex? Is that all the two of you do together? Bayleigh opened her mouth to respond but quickly snapped it closed, partially in embarrassment, partially because her sister had a point. She and Dane were good in bed together but it was more than that. Dane was insistent upon it. He made every effort he could to spend time with her out of bed. They even had plans for dinner and a movie tonight. She looked at her sister across the table.

No, its not. Tasha smiled. I know. So again, I ask what is wrong with being in love with Dane? Bayleigh shook her head. I feel like hes pushing me toward something Im not ready for. He keeps talking about love. Tashas eyes widened. Dane told you he loved you? Bayleigh almost laughed at her sisters response. But nothing was funny about this situation. Nothing at all. No Tasha, but he would if I let him. Then why wont you let him? Tasha asked. Because I have never been this scared in my life, Tasha. Not even when we broke the head off the cat to moms antique table. Tasha laughed. Now that is fear, but you have nothing to be afraid of with him. I know how Dane treats you. Youre right. He does love you. He has to. What other man do you know would stand on the sideline all this time? Be there for you in every way he could except for the way he wanted to be? Bayleigh couldnt find the words to respond but there was no need. Tasha continued speaking. Dane cares about you. Im willing to say he loves you. Despite your hesitance you love him too. Trying to keep him saying the words doesnt make it any less true. You cant ignore this either. It wouldnt be fair to him, nor would it be fair to you. Both of you deserve to be in love with someone who makes you happy. Bayleigh stared at her sister while the words sunk in. When had her sister become so wise? She did deserve love and happiness, so did Dane. He had been trying to give her that. When she was worried about trying to hold onto their friendship she was diminishing his attempts to show her so much more. So far, he had only shown her a relationship between them could work if she would let it.

Sure they might have a disagreement or two, but they would work through them the same way they had in their friendship. Still she was deceiving herself if she thought she could down play her feelings for him. Bayleigh loved spending time with him, loved talking to him, loved the way he made her feel, and loved making love with him. It wasnt sex, never had been even the first time. She laughed aloud looking at her sister. I love Dane. Tasha gave her an amused look. And does it feel like the world is coming to an end? No. Bayleigh shook her head as a tear of happiness slipped from her eye. It feels like it just righted itself. Good. Ill get the waiters attention for our check and takeout containers. Bayleigh shook her head. No. I want to finish our lunch. Dane and I have plans for later tonight. Trust me, nothing will change before then. If anything she would be halfway out of her mind with anticipation. She couldnt deny the joy she felt. So joyous it was hard to sit through the rest of lunch with her sister. Bayleigh couldnt wait to see the look of his face when she told him those three words. When the server accepted their payment she was almost beside herself. Tasha laughed as she stood. If I werent your sister I would be offended by this lunch, but in light of your break through today I forgive you. Bayleigh gave her sister an apologetic look. Im sorry. No need to be. You are in love. Bayleigh laughed before leading the way to the restaurant entrance. She couldnt wait to see Dane. Instantly, she regretted sitting toward the back of the restaurant, but she hadnt know what antics her sister would pull today. It felt like it was taking forever to get to the front. She and her sister made their way through the maze of tables. You know Dane, I always hated that it didnt work out between us.

Bayleigh stopped dead in her tracks causing Tasha to run into the back of her. Dammit, Bayleigh, whats wrong with you? Bayleigh stood there frozen, half hearing her sisters grumble. Her eyes were on the man who sat a few tables away in a booth with his ex-girlfriend, Marie. For a moment Bayleigh stood there dazed. The scene before her didnt make any sense. What was Dane doing here and with another woman? Jealousy overtook her when she saw they were holding hands. Her heart sank. Maybe she had misread his feelings or maybe he was giving up. She couldnt blame him. The brick wall she put up against him must have worked. Just at the time when she didnt want it to. Oh God, it hurt to see him sitting there with another woman. A woman he had a prior relationship with. A woman who now sat telling Dane she wanted him back. Wanted the relationship that Dane had been denied with her. Tashas noise level rose catching the attention of the patrons nearby, including Danes. His gaze turned to surprise when he spotted her. Her body was in motion before she took her next breath. She darted through the rest of the tables. Bayleigh! Dane and Tashas voices combined as they called out to her. Bayleigh continued toward the door. All she had to do was make it to her car, then home. Needed to be by herself so she could think, digest what she had just seen. She moved quickly, almost mowing down a patron entering Ferres. Mumbling an apology she continued toward the parking lot, racing toward her car. The heat made it even harder for her to breathe. Bayleigh heard Dane shout her name but she didnt stop. Where the hell was her car? She stopped for a second to gather herself, her bearings. After a quick look around she spotted her car two rows over. Bayleigh sprinted towards it fumbling for her keys as she did so. Tasha was probably beside herself trying to figure out what was going on. She slid in her car then

started the ignition. Let Dane explain it. He had a better idea of what was going on because she didnt and right now she didnt care. **** Dane watched Bayleigh drive out of the parking lot, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. What the hell is going on, Dane? He turned to see Tasha standing there looking as perplexed as he felt. I have no idea. Is everything okay, Dane? Tasha turned at the sound of the new voice. Marie stood there watching with open curiosity. Tasha turned to look at him. Who is she? Dane was still half bewildered trying to comprehend what had just happened. Tasha, meet Marie. Marie, this is Tasha. Marie stuck her hand out but Tasha ignored it. Again I ask who is she and why did Bayleigh run off so distraught at the sight of you together? Dane sighed in frustration. He needed to go after Bayleigh and find out why she ran off like she did. Marie is my ex-girlfriend and I have no Your ex-girlfriend? Youre having lunch with your ex-girlfriend? Dane actually took a step back when Tasha moved closer to him. If the expression on her face was anything to go by, he was in danger. He held his hands up. This isnt what it looks like. Tashas eyebrows rose impressively high. Not what it looks like? Please tell me what it should look like, Dane. Because from where I stand it looks like you are out cheating on my sister. Tasha took another step closer Bayleigh may be the non-confrontational type but Im not and what I dont get my father and brother will be happy to take care of. Marie rushed forward with her hand out. She dropped it at Tashas withering look. I dont

mean to interrupt, but as Dane said this isnt what it looks like. I ran into Dane at the store across the street and invited him to lunch. Just to catch up, nothing else. Hes told me about Bayleigh. Marie offered Tasha a kind smile. Bayleigh is the only thing he had talked about for the last hour. Marie chose that moment to hold up her left hand. Tashas eyes widened when she saw the ring on it. Then they narrowed again. Married women have affairs, Tasha said. She turned her heated gaze to Dane. So do boyfriends. Dane threw his hands up. Give me a break Tasha. I love your sister. Why the hell would I risk it? Dane had the pleasure of watching Tasha open her mouth, but no sound came out. When the ability to speak came back to her is wasnt pleasant. Damn, Dane. What the hell were you thinking? Danes mouth dropped open. I didnt do anything. Tasha closed her eyes and shook her head. He watched her mouth move but no sound came out. Finally she stopped speaking and returned her gaze to his. I just said a prayer for you because you are going to need it. Dane had a sinking feeling she was right. Bayleigh was already skittish and the smallest thing had her ready to bolt. He felt like he had just given her the excuse she needed even if it was a misunderstanding. None of this was going like he planned. How could an innocent lunch with a woman he had no interest in lead to this? He looked at Tasha with despair. I didnt do anything wrong. Tashas eyes widened again. Didnt do anything wrong? She laughed but it was void of humor. Dane, you have got to be kidding me. What would you think if you ran into Bayleigh

having lunch with an ex? A lunch arrangement you didnt know about? Dane frowned. Tasha had a point but it was hard to admit it. However, Bayleigh should trust him. He wasnt like the other men she had been involved with in the past. Even on a bad day. Yet he had to admit he would have been jealous. But Dane would have demanded an answer from her, not run off. Closing his eyes, he sighed. Bayleigh wouldnt do that. She wasnt confrontational. Never had been. It seemed as though Tasha inherited al of the confrontational genes. Dane opened his eyes to find both Tasha and Marie giving him sympathetic looks. How am I supposed to fix this? Apologize, Tasha replied. Grovel, Marie responded simultaneously. Dane groaned. I have a feeling it will be both. Marie made a sound of sympathy. Im sorry, Dane. I didnt mean for any of this to happen. I will talk to Bayleigh if Tashas sharp bark of laughter cut her off. I know my sister very well, Marie, enough to know she wont listen to anything you have to say. She might not even listen to Dane. He stood there in morose silence, while Marie gave him a quick hug, wishing him luck with Bayleigh before walking away. Tasha shook her head. You have your work cut out for you this time. Dane growled in annoyance. This isnt fair, Tasha. This lunch didnt mean anything to me. I was just catching up with a friend. Tasha shot him a look of understanding. I know, Dane. I also know you would never do anything to intentionally hurt, Bayleigh. Because of that I know this wont be easy to fix. However, I will talk to her. Whether my sister is willing to admit it or not, she is the happiest she has ever been

with you. Dane sighed. Where is a time machine when you need one? Tasha laughed. Well wherever it is, you dont get to use it this time. She looked down at her watch and grimaced. Unfortunately I have to go. Jarviss sister has a performance tonight. But I will check on Bayleigh as soon as it is over. She wouldnt talk to me right now anyway. She needs a little space. Dane nodded then embraced Tasha. She may need to give her sister space but he wouldnt. He needed to see Bayleigh immediately. Tasha turned to walk toward her car and he headed for his. It was difficult to obey the speed limit while he drove to Bayleighs apartment. Unfortunately, he had no idea where she would go so he was taking a chance but he didnt care. He needed to speak with her. When he pulled up to her apartment, her car was there. Dane raced up to her door. He rang her doorbell with no answer. She was there. Why wasnt she answering? Dane pressed the doorbell again. Still no answer. He knocked on the door, then pounded. When a neighbor stuck their head out, he stopped, giving them a contrite look, hoping they wouldnt call the police. Dane waited a few minutes trying to sort out his next move. Calling her cel phone, he cursed when it went straight to voicemail. Hanging up called her home number. It rang the customary amount of times before going to voicemail. Bayleigh, I know you are listening to this. Please pick up. He waited a second but she didntnot that he expected her to. Today was a big misunderstanding. It wasnt what it looked like. I want to explain everything. Dane paused again. Just call me when you get a chance Bayleighplease. Dane hung up the phone waited a few moments and when the phone didnt ring he got in his car and drove away. He would catch her at work tomorrow. She couldnt avoid him there.

Chapter Eleven
Bayleigh pushed the sushi around on her plate half paying attention to her friends. Almost a week had passed since the disastrous lunch with Tasha. She still hadnt recovered from what she had seen. Bayleigh had called into work sick all week. Dane had called her phone several times, but she hadnt answered nor had she returned any of his calls. His pleading voice had been hard to ignore but she needed time to herself. Time to sort out her feelings, her thoughts. After speaking to Tasha a few times she was much more rational. She no longer thought he was cheating on her. Like her sister pointed out, he wasnt that sort of person. He valued her too much to do something so stupid. Deep down, she had known Tasha was right before her sister had been kind enough to point it out to her. The issue was what being in love with Dane meant. It was about more than just being in love and him loving her back. Being in love with him meant she cared for him more than she had for any other man. Seeing him sitting across the table from Marie brought up so many bad memories from her break up with Erwin. Her first thought had been what had she done to make him want to spend time in the company of his ex. What terrified her even more was she didnt want to lose Dane. Bayleigh wanted him more than anything else she ever wanted, including her favorite Cabbage Patch Doll or Hot Pink Barbie bike with the matching streamers. She had cried and begged for weeks for those toys. The fact that she wanted Dane on that level made her heart race. Bayleigh, are you sure you feel okay enough to be here? Bayleigh looked up at Giselle, taking in her friends concerned expression and smiled. No Im not. But I have been in the house all week and needed to get out. I could find no better excuse than my friends and sushi. Deidre gave her a sympathetic smile. You have to talk to Dane sometime, Bayleigh.

Lea nodded her agreement. Avoidance isnt going to help you. Bayleigh shook her head. Im not avoiding him. I just need more time to figure this all out. Deidre sighed. Yeah, well we all know that isnt true. You just need to know that he isnt going to wait forever, Bayleigh. Dane has already waited a long time. His patience is bound to wear out at some point. Bayleigh frowned as her friend said the words she didnt want to hear. They were true but it didnt make them any easier to accept. The corners of her mouth tilted up, slightly. I will talk to Dane soon. I promise. Bayleigh was surprised when they didnt respond. Instead they were looking at her with amused expressions. When? Bayleigh shrieked. The question hadnt come from any of her friends. Instead it came from behind her. She turned around slowly. Her racing heart began to pound. Dane? What are you doing here? He looked horrible to say the least. His eyes were drawn, guarded. Dane hadnt shaved and he looked exhausted. Then again, she wasnt fairing any better herself. Giselle had offered to drive her to the hospital tonight when she showed up. Im here to see you. I stopped by your place and your car was gone so I took a chance coming here. She had considered skipping dinner, but she wanted sushi and to spend time with her friends. Try to take her mind off Dane. The plan hadnt worked. Right now she was willing to say it had backfired. Seeing him hear like this made her realize she still wasnt ready to face him. I didnt want to talk. Im really hoping youre ready to talk now.

Bayleigh heard the same pleading note in his voice that she listened to countless times over her answering machine. Dane gave a wary look and she sighed. It was time to face the inevitable. Okay. His expression lightened some but he was still guarded. Will you come with me? She turned back to her friends who were nodding their approval. Yes, she told him before reaching for her purse. Dane stopped her when she reached for her wallet. He pulled enough bills out of his own to cover her dinner, also leaving a nice tip. Bayleigh didnt argue, instead letting him pull her to her feet. Hugging her friends, she told them goodnight with the promise to call each of them later. She allowed Dane to take her hand and lead her out of Zenkichis. He surprised her when he didnt take her to his car, instead leading her a few doors down to a caf. It was one of the super fancy coffee shops where you were actually served your coffee, instead of waiting at a counter for it. Bayleigh was thankful when he pulled her toward a private booth in the back. His hands brushed the small of her back when he slid into the booth, beckoning for her to follow him. Dane surprised her by insisting that she sit next to him, not across from him. Like his body craved the closeness hers had missed all week. The waitress came up to their table. She ordered a regular coffee with cream and sugar. He asked for the same. Now that she was sitting in such close proximity to him, she felt more fatigued than she had all week. There was an awkward silence until the waitress returned with their coffee, cream and sugar on the side. It gave her something to do, at least for a few seconds. Ive missed you. The anxiety she felt seemed to melt from her body at his heartfelt words. I missed you too, she murmured. Her relaxed state didnt last long.

I would also like to point out that I thought we have enough of a solid friendship where you would never doubt me in such a way. Bayleigh sighed softly. I dont want to argue, Dane. I know you arent cheating on me with Marie. Dane studied her with guarded eyes. How long did it take you to figure it out? And once you did, why didnt you call me? She squirmed in her seat. He was backing her into an uncomfortable, tight corner. I said I dont want to argue with you, Dane. His mouth tightened into a grim line. We arent arguing. Then what are we doing? His expression became serious. We are talking. Communicating about our problem. Or at least Im trying to. Bayleigh shrugged, knowing they would start out talking, but this was bound to become an argument with the topic he had chosen. Then talk. His eyebrows rose. Are you going to listen or are you going to shut down like you normally do? Bayleigh looked around in embarrassment, looking to see if anyone had heard him, before turning her attention back to him. Dont humiliate me, Dane. I have had enough of that in this lifetime. His expression softened. Im sorry, Bayleigh. I didnt come here to embarrass you and Im sorry if I did. She waved him off. Its okay. Youre partly right. I shouldnt have played the avoidance game. I know firsthand how frustrating it can be waiting on a return call that never comes. Dane reached for her hand. He seemed to know how much the admission cost her.

I thought you were blowing me off, Bayleigh. In a way Bayleigh? Her heart plummeted at the sound of the voice calling her name. Just when she thought this week couldnt get any worse. Bayleigh wanted to find the nearest hole and crawl in. Forcing her gaze from Dane, she turned and looked up, staring into the incredulous expression of her ex. Hello, Erwin, she said, her voice lacking the emotion she felt. What are you doing here? Meeting a colleague for coffee. Good Lord, Bayleigh, what have you been doing? You look terrible. His disapproving gaze took her appearance in. She tried not to flinch, knowing how unkempt she looked. Tonight she hadnt bothered with any make-up. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, her attire consisted of a T-shirt and jeans. She definitely had better days. Still she wasnt going to let him get under her skin tonight. Thank you, Erwin. You always did have a way of making me feel special, she replied sarcastically. He raised an immaculate brow in her direction. Would you prefer I lie to you? Bayleigh shrugged in a careless manner. One much more casual than she felt. Why not? You did it the entire time we were together. A look of displeasure spread across his face. Actually, it seems I was more right than you care to admit. Erwins cold gaze finally drifted over to Dane in what she assumed was acknowledgement. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Nice to see you again, Dane, although I cant say Im surprised. You always seemed to bring out the best in her. The underlying nastiness in Erwins tone couldnt be missed and she felt Dane stiffen beside

her. This was not the way she wanted this to happen. Not here. Not now. What is that supposed to mean, Dane asked, the anger in his tone barely veiled. Erwin stuck his free hand in his pocket. Just that Bayleigh was so frigid and inadequate with me, it always left me wondering if you were getting all of the good parts. Erwins barb hit its mark. Bayleigh couldnt focus on the anger roaring through her with Dane at her side. You son of a Dane, no, Bayleigh leaned against him as he struggled to get out of the booth. Erwin stood there in his cocky stance like Dane wouldnt take him down. If only he knew. Bayleigh was tempted to let Dane out of the booth to lay Erwin out. He deserved it. However this wasnt private property like the party and Erwin hadnt hit Dane first. If she let Dane have his way he would go to jail tonight. Let me out of this booth, Bayleigh. I should have kicked his ass a long time ago. She turned to Dane with a look of pleading. He isnt worth it, Dane. Please dont. The waitress must have picked up on the tension at the table and rushed over. Is everything okay? Is this man bothering you? Bayleigh almost wilted in relief. Yes he is. The waitress turned to Erwin. Sir, Im going to have to ask to you leave or I will have to call the police. Erwin checked his watch before giving all of them a look of contempt. No need to strain yourself. It was nice seeing you again, Dane, you as well, Bayleigh. I needed a reminder of the reason why you werent good enough to be my woman. Bayleigh felt Dane stiffen behind her again but the waitress stepped in. It was a good thing

since Bayleigh needed to focus on holding back her tears. Thats enough, sir. I will see you out. Erwin gave the waitress a dismissive look. Theres no need. I know the way. Erwin turned to walk away but Bayleigh didnt watch him. She dropped her face into her hands and tried to collect herself. This was a freaking nightmare. What had she done to deserve such a disastrous week, such a catastrophic dating life? Erwin just might have ruined any chance she had at a relationship with Dane. She looked up when the waitress spoke. Im sorry about that. Both of you can have another cup of coffee and a dessert if youd like, on me. Bayleigh gave her an appreciative smile. Thank you, but it isnt your fault. Besides you already helped immensely by making him leave. The waitress nodded, giving her a sympathetic smile before walking away. Leaving her to deal with a silent, seething, Dane by herself. Anger radiated off of him but he remained silent. Bayleigh was afraid to look at him, fearful of what she would find. What the hell was Erwin mouthing off about? Dane spoke low, but his anger was still clear in his voice. Not right now, Dane. I need time to figure all this out. Dane exhaled harshly before moving away from her. Will it ever be time to deal with it, Bayleigh? She remained silent. When she didnt have an answer, it was the best route for her to go. Dammit, Bayleigh. He just insulted you. Why didnt you let me defend you? She shook her head. Because he isnt worth earning a criminal background over. And

believe me, he has said worse. Dane stiffened, swearing under his breath. What did the bastard do to you, Bayleigh? The tears that she had been struggling to hold back, won out. She wiped away a tear that fell. Erwin made me feel guilty about our relationship every day. Dane swore again and closed his eyes. Why didnt you tell me, Bayleigh? Bayleigh turned her head to look at him. I did. I just didnt always give you all of the details. There was nothing but kindness and concern in his expression. Two emotions she hadnt seen in Erwins eyes. Two sentiments he probably wasnt even capable of. Looking at Dane she realized more than ever that she had to make a break with her past. If she didnt, her future with Dane would be non-existent. Turning her body toward him, she decided to lay everything on the line. Look Dane Im sorry I left you hanging all week but I wasnt trying to hurt you or ignore you. This was more about me than you. He grimaced. Wow. I never expected to hear such a clich coming from you. She reached out and took his hand in hers. It may sound clich but its true. It isnt you. Its me. You know its true. Bayleigh watched his jaw tighten as if he wanted to speak but refrained. He reached for his coffee cup, but didnt pick it up. So are you calling our relationship off? She exhaled softly. Im not throwing out what we have or giving up on us. However, after all of the recent events, I realize I might not be ready for an us. Too much has been left unresolved and its starting to get stirred upespecially with you. Dane looked at her with clear confusion. With me? The emotions you make me feel scare me, Dane.

Her voice shook, putting emphasis on just how much they did. We have talked about love and you make it sound so simple. In my experience it has been nothing but complicated and hard. In so many ways you have made me question if I really know what love is. Dane made a strangled sound. When he looked at her pure frustration was on his face. Bayleigh, I lo Bayleigh placed a finger to his lips to keep him from saying the words she had been expecting him to say for some time now. Please, Dane. Just give me some time. Dammit, Bayleigh. Youre not a quitter. Im not quitting, just asking for a little time. He sat back in the booth, a dejected look on his face. How much time do you need? She remained silent and he groaned. Youre killing me, Bayleigh. Another tear fell. Its killing me as well, but I need to sort this out. Otherwise it wont be fair to you. Dane remained quiet for several heartbeats before sighing. I know I will probably regret these words. Take the time you need, Bayleigh. Her lips began to tremble but she turned and pressed them against his in a soft kiss. He deepened it slightly and she felt his need, his desperation, matching hers perfectly. When he pulled back, she was struggling to keep it together. Its getting late and Im tired. Dane nodded but didnt say anything. She grabbed her purse and slid out of the booth. Her heart pounded in her chest as she walked away. It was hard to do. Bayleigh was on a mission to embrace her past because if she didnt, her relationship with Dane wouldnt survive. **** For the love of Pete, Bayleigh. Sit down before you fall down. Bayleigh rolled her eyes. If there was one thing she could always count on, it was for Tasha

to be dramatic. Im fine, Tasha. Tasha shot her a disbelieving look. Tell it to someone who will believe it. Bayleigh remained silent. She wouldnt even bother to deny how miserable she felt without Dane. It had been two-in-a-half weeks since she told Dane she needed space. Unfortunately, she hadnt come any closer to reconciling her feelings either. If anything she had succeeded in causing herself more inner turmoil. Bayleigh was happy her sister had come over to have dinner with her. Very rarely did she and her sister get together during the week because they both had busy lives. Yet, her sister had been her champion lately. Keeping her from going completely over the brink of insanity. In some ways she wished she could be like her sister. Her relationship with Jarvis seemed to be going well. Married life agreed with both of them. She was happy her sister seemed to have found the man she wanted and had a life she loved. Tasha looked radiant as she flipped their grilled chicken with tongs. Bayleigh turned her attention to the mixed vegetables she was working on. They were almost done and the French bread would be ready soon. Several minutes later, they sat down at the dinner table. Bayleigh stared across the table at her sister. I hope Jarvis doesnt mind not having you at home for dinner. Her sister wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. I plan to make it up to him later on tonight. Bayleigh laughed and shook her head. Well, its obvious the two of you are still in your honeymoon phase. I dont ever plan on leaving it. They ate in silence for a few moments before Bayleigh cleared her throat. So, how is school going? Tasha laughed. Im ready for summer break but then again, Ill be teaching summer school, so I dont know why.

Because you love teaching and you love your students. It is also the reason you earned teacher of the year. Thank you. It means a lot to me. But could you have ever imagined me being a teacher? Yes I could. You can relate to them in a way most people cant. Tasha sighed. I know. Although there are days when I feel like Im beating my head against a wall. Then you must be a sadist, Bayleigh teased. You keep going back for more. You know me. I believe in torturing myself, the same way you do. Bayleigh groaned. Tasha. Her younger sister shrugged. Did you think I was going to continue to ignore the situation while you look the way that you do? Bayleigh exhaled. Im not ignoring the situation. Im trying to figure everything out. Work everything out. I dont want my life to be meaningless. Unfulfilling. Tashas eyes widened with surprise. What? How in the world could you ever figure your life to be meaningless and unfulfilling? You have a family who loves you, a great education, wonder career, great friends And a love life in constant shambles, Bayleigh finished. Because you allow it to be, Tasha responded softly. Bayleigh remained silent. What could she say? Nothing. Picking up her fork, she took a bit of chicken and discovered she might as well be eating sawdust. Her sister was a good cook but food didnt taste the same when she was stressed. What do you think about the term soul mate? Bayleigh gasped and tried not to choke. You play dirty, Tasha. Tasha winked at her. Just doing what I have to do, to get you to come around before you

lose a good man. Believe me, I have been where you are but I must say you look worse than I did. Leave it to her sister to be brutally honest. Dane was giving her all the space she needed. He didnt call her, hardly talked to her. At work he greeted her like normal. Talked to her when work required for him to. But that was it. Dane no longer went to lunch with her. No longer teased or joked with her. In other words, he was doing exactly as she asked and she hated him for it. Bayleigh also loved him for it. This was hard on him as well but he wasnt pushing her. She missed it. She missed him. Looking over at her sister, she sighed. What are you saying, Tasha, that Dane is my soul mate? Tasha gave her a perplexed look. Im surprised you have to ask. Ive seen you and Dane together long enough to know there is no other for you. Bayleigh smiled. You might be right. When I opened up and allowed myself to get to know him, something clicked. He brought out a side of me I didnt know existed. I wasnt nervous around him, like I can be with other men. You dont say? Bayleigh ignored Tashas sarcasm. I remember once I started talking, I couldnt stop. We had a lot in common. Work, out families, books, education, you name it. I valued our friendship. I still do. I just hate to think I messed it up with sex. Tasha frowned. How could you mess it up with sex? Bayleigh sighed. Because sex wasnt supposed to happen. We were supposed to be working on out project for work. Then we had dinner. The next thing I know I was in bed with him. We just got caught up in the moment. And it has been Heaven ever since, Tasha teased. Tasha, Im being serious here. Tashas expression became serious. So am I. What are you running from, Bayleighbesides

happiness? Bayleigh groaned. Tasha, please. Im trying to talk this out. Work with me. Tasha looked at her with sympathy. Talk. Im listening. When my friendship with Dane started, I knew I found a good friend. A man I could trust with my secrets, fears, more importantly he trusted me in return. So it threw me off when I found out he had romantic feelings for me. Tasha frowned. Why, Bayleigh? Bayleigh smiled. I would have to be blind not to notice how cute he was. What woman wouldnt be attracted to him? But I was never tempted to act upon it. I just wrote it off as him being a man, and me a woman. To know he was having the same inner struggle Bayleigh released a pent up breath. Well I was dumbfounded. I mean what could Dane see in a woman like me? Tasha dropped her fork. What do you mean a woman like you? There is nothing wrong with you. Youre a good person, youre smart, and youre beautiful. Any man would be lucky to be with you. Bayleigh looked at her sister and smiled. Your opinion is slightly biased dont you think? Tasha gave her a hard look. No, I dont. Not at all. Bayleigh, you gave finally found a guy who isnt a pompous ass. He sees beyond the external crap. Dane took the time to get to know you. Tasha smiled. He has protected you, taken care of you, most importantly, made you feel like a woman, when other jerks have done the complete opposite. Tasha paused taking a sip of her tea. Dont get me wrong, Bayleigh. Love requires sacrifice sometimes. It is about give and take. Not like it was with Erwin, when all he did was take. Tasha was right. It was no secret that her relationship with Erwin had been damaging to her

self-esteem. In several ways she had loss her independence and self-reliance. While dating Erwin, she found herself caught up in a domineering, one-sided relationship that stripped her of the little confidence she had at the time. Her independence had taken a hit as well. By the time she realized what was going on it had almost been too late. Thankfully he had given her an easy ultimatum to choose between. Tasha shook her head. I still cant believe Erwin demanded that you quit your job and end your friendship with Dane. Bayleigh sighed. Yeah, well he did. And when I chose Dane, he ended our relationship. Believe me, I suffered the consequences. Bayleigh still was since her relationship with Dane was at risk again. She wanted to cry. Tasha sighed. I hate to think youre going to let your relationship with Erwin, keep you from exploring the one you should have with Dane. Because believe me, I have been there and I can tell you it would be the biggest mistake you will ever make. Bayleigh gave her sister a wry smile. What about Erwin? Tasha shook her head. Still bigger. Tasha reached across the table and took Bayleighs hand in hers. Bayleigh, Dane is the home you have been looking for. Bayleigh closed her eyes and dropped her head as her sisters words sunk in. Tasha knew her dreams of a husband, children, and the home to go with it all. It was a dream she and her sister shared. Seeing her sister more than halfway there left her with an empty feeling. Dane had started to fill that void when she hadnt been paying attention. You have a decision to make, Bayleigh. Dane has stood aside for years. I know the saying goes anything worth having it worth waiting for, but in this case your time is running out. Dane is a patient man, Bayleigh, but he isnt a saint.

I know, Tasha. But I cant rush this. If I say yes to this, it has to be one hundred percent. Because I know Dane will want a full commitment. Possibly for a lifetime. Tasha laughed. Did you hear what you just said? Dane is offering you what you want, what a lot of women can only dream of having. Bayleigh groaned. Hes offering me those things based on the woman he thinks he knows, Bayleigh the friend, not Bayleigh the woman. What if in a few months he made a mistake and wants to go back to being friends, or worse? Tashas jaw went slack. Are you kidding me, Bayleigh? Dane has done nothing but accept you for the person you are. He hasnt tried to change you in any way. Tasha shook her head. I know Erwin tried to break your spirit, make you do things you didnt want to while giving up things you enjoyed. Where Erwin tried to smother you, Dane has given you the freedom to be who you want to be. To be who you are. Tasha laughed. If Im not mistaken Dane has even encouraged you when you wanted to do anything. If that isnt a part of love, I dont know what is. Tasha inhaled deeply. Do you love Dane, Bayleigh? Bayleigh could no longer hold back the tears she had been fighting. Yes, I love him and I miss him. And Dane loves you. Tashas voice shook. And you would be the worlds biggest fool to let him go. Talk to Dane about your fears he will understand. Im even willing to be hell work with you through themtogether. Another tear slipped down Bayleighs cheek. She didnt bother to wipe it away. Tasha sighed. Have you thought about how Dane felt through all of this? Bayleigh stared at her sister through watery eyes. What do you mean? Tasha released Bayleighs hand and sat back. Dane took a big risk by telling you the truth,

but he thought you were worth it. According to you he has done nothing but make every effort to make it work between the two of you. You on the other hand have fought him the entire way. Tasha gave Bayleigh a small smile. In a way, I feel sorry for Dane. Because if you keep acting the way you are, youre going to hurt him. You already have by stacking the odd against the two of you. Bayleigh wiped her tears away, shaking her head. No, I havent. Tasha nodded. Yes, you have. I lived with you long enough to know how you are. From day one you have been giving half your effort with Dane because you were banking on the relationship not working out. Bayleigh gasped but Tasha continued. Dont bother denying it. You said yourself, you fear Dane will wise up one day and leave, so you figure if you dont put anything into the relationship it wont hurt as bad if he leaves. Bayleigh hated her sisters insightfulness. The last thing she needed was more guilt. She already had enough to last her a lifetime. You said you love Dane, Bayleigh. When you love someone, you believe in them. You love him for who he is. You give your heart freely. Commit yourself for better or worse. The most important thing is you have faith in him and in your love. Bayleigh dropped her face into her hands, her tears flowing freely. I dont deserve him, Tasha. Tasha got out of her chair and went around the table to hug Bayleigh. Oh, Bayleigh. Of course you do. Bayleigh accepted her sisters embrace, clinging to her like a lifeline. Im scared. So was I, Tasha whispered. A heartbeat later, she pulled back and Bayleigh looked up at her younger sister. This wasnt

supposed to happen, she whispered. Tasha smiled. But it did and you should be happy. A wonderful man cares about you. Wants to be with you. Bayleigh sighed. Her sister was right. So was Dane when he said it was more than good sex between them. The depth of her feelings for him couldnt be denied. Nor could she deny his. Dane had supported her over and over again, even when she didnt deserve it. No man she had been involved with had ever gone out of his way for her like Dane had. Here she was about to throw it al away. What was wrong with her? Dane wasnt the rich spoiled playboy that Erwin was. Dane was down-to-earth, gentle and unselfish. Everything she ever wanted in a man. She loved Dane but she also needed him. All of it terrified her. Bayleigh was scared of Dane, afraid to give her heart to another man, so capable of breaking it. She squeezed her eyes shut and an image of his gentle smiling face appeared before her. God, he made her want to believe, to trust, so badly. How could she let a man who knew her so well, slip through her fingers? Dane loved her. She loved him. What if it didnt last? What if it did? Surely a man like Dane was worthy of her risking her heart for the possibility of a lifetime of happiness. Bayleigh smiled. Yes she could. Dane cherished her, with his every gesture, his every touch, his every word. It wasnt just passion between them. Bayleigh felt loved. More loved than she ever felt before. Becoming intimate with Dane, the man she cared about for so many years, had forced her eyes open about the feelings she had for him. The unfamiliar sensation that swelled inside of her

every time she looked at Dane was proof enough of her feelings for him and how deep they ran. Up until now she had been missing out on something incredible. The question was did she trust him not to hurt her? He hadnt so far. Did she honestly want to give him up so another woman could wake up with him every morning? Share his life, his love, his babies? Definitely not. Dane was every womans fantasy and he would belong to her if she let him. Tasha laughed drawing her from her inner thoughts. It looks like youve made up your mind. Bayleigh smiled. Almost. Im starting to believe we might have a chance. Tasha shook her head. Listen to me. There is no might to it. You have the kind of chance you have dreamed of. Its time to stop bailing. I also know you can be the master of avoidance and its time to stop that as well. If you want a future with Dane you are going to have to start believing you have one. Tasha paused. You have to decide whether or not you are going to get over your lack of self-confidence. Your lack of faith in things you cant control. Bayleigh stiffened as Tasha nailed her ultimate issue. Her inability to trust. Her insecurities. It was simple really. Either she trusted Dane or she didnt. Either she believed in herself or didnt. Bayleigh had been an insecure person most of her life. Before she was careful to avoid situations where she didnt have control. Unfortunately the only area where she did, were innate. Like when she was in school. She had thrown herself into learning everything she could when it came to school. Bayleigh had excelled greatly. Yet, her social life had remained awkward with a few dates here and there. Then there was the short relationship she had with Daniel. A relationship so awkward it fizzled out before it got started. Then Erwin had come along, sending her life into a tailspin. One Dane had helped her out of when she hadnt been paying attention.

Bayleigh straightened her shoulders. Her decision was made. Shed worked too hard and had come too far not to believe in her friendship with himher relationship with him. Bayleigh smiled before looking at Tasha. I need your help. Tashas eyebrows rose high on her forehead. And just what do you think I have been doing all this time? Bayleigh laughed. She loved her sister. She loved Dane. Now she just had to show him.

Chapter Twelve
So you like the idea? Isaac asked. This is the best one in my opinion. Dane looked at the information in front of him trying to figure out what it was he was looking at. Maybe if he could pay attention to what Isaac was saying. A familiar wave of sadness washed over him but he tried to refocus his thoughts on the computer screen. She still hasnt called you. Dane sighed at Isaacs question. No, she hasnt. Isaac pushed back from the kitchen table. This sounds like a conversation requiring a drink to accompany it. What would you like? A Jack, neat, Dane responded without hesitation. Isaac paused in mid-step. Oh hell. This is more serious that I thought. Are you driving? Dane rubbed the back of his neck. Yes. Isaac gave him a warning look. In that case, you only get one so make it last. Dane heard Isaac release a pent up breath as he poured their drinks. When he came back to the table he sat the drink in front of Dane. Isaac retook his seat and moved the laptop aside. Now, tell Dr. Isaac about your problems. Dane tried not to smile but he couldnt help it. This isnt a joke, Isaac. I know. It never has been. Dane exhaled heavily. What am I supposed to do? When Isaac remained silent Dane looked up from the drink in his hand. Are you going to say anything? Why? We both know what you are going to do regardless of what I say. Dane sat back in his chair. Are you going to help me or not? How am I supposed to help you? I have an aversion to relationships. Remember?

Dane groaned. I keep waiting for you to say what I want to hear. What I need to hear. Dane took a sip of the whisky and felt the liquid burn all the way down to his stomach. He grimaced, remembering why he usually stuck to beer and the occasional glass of wine. Even the bourbon he had in his home had been brought over by Isaac. Isaac spoke in a low tone. Sounds like you are final y growing impatient. Dane gave Isaac a hard look. I havent given up on Bayleigh. I just didnt think it would take so long. Isaac looked at him with amusement. It took you three years to admit to yourself that you had a thing for Bayleigh and another two for you to admit it to her. Dane glared at Isaac. You still arent helping right now. Have you tried talking to her? Dane shook his head. No. I mean I say hi to her, speak to her about work, but nothing else. Isaac took a sip of his drink. Well, you are giving her what she asked for. Yes, but is it working? Isaacs eyebrows rose. Do you think it is? The problem was he didnt know. Dane had been keeping his distance from Bayleigh. In a way hed hoped that the less he saw her, the less it would hurt. So far the plan wasnt working. He felt like kids who dropped his ice cream cone on a hot summers day, and couldnt get another. All he wanted was for Bayleigh to open herself up to himopen her heart. Well while you contemplate your thoughts I would like to say this is why I avoid love. There is nothing wrong with being in love, Dane growled. Especially when its with Bayleigh. Then why is it you look so miserable right now? Isaac questioned.

I said there is nothing wrong with being in love, not that its easy, Dane muttered. Isaac raised his drink. Youre right my friend. Dane groaned and closed his eyes. He had never been one at a loss for words, but the past three weeks had been tough on him. Seeing that he was at Isaacs table on a Saturday night instead of out with Bayleigh was solid proof. Dane was confused about the entire set of circumstances before him. When Bayleigh walked away from him it felt as if he had been shot in the heart. The showdown with Erwin only added to it. He now knew there was more to the breakup then Bayleigh had told him. His blood heated to the boiling point when Erwin called her frigid then insulted their friendship. Dane wanted to knock a few teeth out of Erwins mouth. But Bayleigh had held him back. It was probably a good think in hindsight. Erwin wasnt worth an assault charge. Still, he wished Bayleigh had let him help her. Why does she have to be so damn stubborn? Isaac chuckled. I thought it was one of the traits you liked about her. He scowled at Isaac. You still arent helping. Yes I am. You just dont want to admit it. Dane frowned at the sore point. Im not the one who has a problem with admitting things. Isaac shot him a sympathetic look. You did tell her to take her time. Dane sank down into his chair making a sound of frustration. I knew those words would come back to haunt me. I hate to admit it, but you are doing the right thing by Bayleigh. Youre giving her what she asked for so if it doesnt turn out well, it is to no fault of your own. Why wont she let me be there for her? Dane complained. We can work through this together. She will when she is ready. Although I have to admit seeing you so infatuated with her is

scary. Isaac shuddered. Makes me wonder what I looked like when I was in love. Dane looked across the table at his friend. I would have to say you handled it pretty well because I had no idea you were even in love. Or suffering from heartbreak for that matter. Isaac smiled but remained silent. Dane sighed. Nothing was going the way he wanted. He would do anything to be with Bayleigh right now. To have her sitting next to him while he held hercomforted her. His temples began to throb. For once his patience was wearing thin. Right now he wanted nothing more than to drive over to Bayleighs apartment, sit her down and make her listen. Then again who was to say she would answer the door. To his dismay, he had no choice but to give her the space she asked for even if it killed him. So what are you going to do? Dane shrugged, his shoulders tense. Continue to love her miss her. Bayleigh and I arent over. I saw it in her eyes. She loves me even if she hasnt said it. She will come back to meback to our relationship. Isaac looked at him, his expression full of empathy. I hope youre right because I know what its like when they dont. **** Bayleigh inhaled deeply, trying to calm the storm of nerves fluttering in her stomach. She was getting ready to address Dane about their relationshiptheir future together. If he still wanted her in his life after the hell she was sure she had put him through the last three weeks. Trying not to dwell on the horrible possibility she picked up her cell phone. Dialing his number she took a deep breath, holding tight to her courage. He answered before the end of the first ring. Bayleigh? Hi, Dane. Hi.

I hope your parents dont mind me interrupting your dinner but I have something important to say. Noumhang on a sec. She waited while Dane muffled the phone, saying something to his family that she couldnt make out. A second later she heard his chair scrape the floor then his voice came back over the line. I wont be long, she promised. I was hoping you would be. Bayleigh heard the hope in his voice and had to fight back tears. She had a lot to say and she needed to keep herself together while she said it. Over the past five years with you, I have discovered the true meaning of friendship between a man and a woman. We have shared so much with each other. In the last two months I have learned stuff about dating, sex and myself that I didnt know before then. I now know how attraction to the right person can open you up to some of the most wonderful experiences once could ever have. I experienced emotions and physical desires I didnt know existed. I found out that anything is possible with a partner who put her needs before his own. Bayleigh paused to collect herself, then continued. I now understand that relationships can be as fun and satisfying as a friendship. Then there is love. For some people its an emotion, an intimacy, which comes easily. For others its a struggle to deal with, accept those feelings, when they have been hurt in the past or when it has been given with ultimatums. She stopped speaking to let her words sink in for a few moments. His steady breathing told her he was still with her. Remaining silent. Listening to what she had to say. The first time we slept together, I freaked. Needless to say, I had never been in that situation before. So, I didnt know what to do or how to respond. Then you admitted your feelings for me and I panicked more. Then you suggested we become an item. I agreed, but by then I had a whirlwind of emotions racing through

me. Feelings I tried to avoid, didnt want to deal with. I soon realized things would never be the way they should be, if I didnt deal with my reservations. So I asked you for time and you gave it to me. Which brings me to the reason I called you. Bayleigh took a deep shaky breath, pushing her insecurities, uncertainties and doubts aside. Her next words would be the most important. She needed him to comprehend them, too understand what she was trying to say. You have always given me some of the best advice when I needed it. What should I do when old fears get in the way of a great, new relationship? Bayleigh paused when her voiced threatened to break. Clearing her throat, she continued on. I know Im not the only woman in the world with past hurts from a bad relationship but mine run deep, Dane, deeper than I ever admitted to you out of fear and shame. Without noticing, I closed off my heart, feelings, trust and faith. In the process I ended up hurting the one person who gave me everything he had and never asked anything of me in return. Her voice did tremble now. She reached for her car door handle and stepped out of the car. How do you make it up to someone you love when you have screwed up in a major way? How do you prove to him that you want a second chance to make the relationship work? How do you convince him you are finally willing to meet him halfway? Most importantly, how do you prove to him that he isnt only your best friend, boyfriend and lover, but your best everything? Dane remained silent for so long she paused in mid-step wondering if Tasha had been right. If she had taken too long and his patience had actually run out. When he spoke she almost collapsed in relief. Its simple, Bayleigh. Just be honest and tell him. Her pulse began to race and the ache in her heart began to grow. As it always was with Dane, she could hear the tenderness, understanding, and affection for her in his voice. Bayleigh knew right then, he still wanted her despite her stupid obsession with avoidance. He still cared for

her. She exhaled shakily. Youve always had the best advice. Its the truth. You have taken a big step tonight, Bayleigh, but there is something I still need to hear. Dane paused. Tell me whats in your heart. Bayleigh stopped walking and squeezed her eyes shut. This was a life changing decision. It was a moment she wanted to share with no one else. For the first time in a long time she trusted someone with her heart. She responded to him openly. I hate that I pushed you away. I regret hurting you. Im sorry I doubted you. Do you want me back in your life? he asked. Bayleigh smiled. I realize now, I never wanted you out of it. Do you believe in us? he asked, his voice husky with emotion. Oh yes. I believe in your support, your encouragement, and the way you know me better than I know myself at times. I believe you are willing to be patient with me if I get scared and remind me that fear is normal. I also believe you will continue to be there for me like you always have been. Yes, Dane, I believe in us. Am I the kind of man you could love? Tears gathered in her eyes as she raised her hand to ring the doorbell in front of her. Yes, Dane, I love you. I now know I always have and I plan to show you. When? he rasped. The front door swung open and Bayleigh smiled at Iris, through her tears. Bayleigh walked in the direction Danes mother pointed her in. She stopped a few steps later. Starting now, she whispered, while disconnecting the call. Dane turned to face her, a mixture of shock and astonishment coloring his expression. Disbelief settled onto his face as he slipped his own phone into his pocket. He stepped toward her

closing the distance between them. Bayleigh sighed when he pulled her into his arms before lowering his mouth to hers. His kiss was long, slow and deep. Dane pressed his aroused body against hers and she welcomed the familiar feel. She slumped against him lost in the spark of his kiss, the warmness of his touch. He was hers and if she had anything to with it he always would be. Someone behind them cleared their throat and she heard a giggle or two. Dane finally let her up for air and she saw his family was behind them. However his eyes never left hers. Your family is watching, she whispered. Dane grinned. I know and you might want to get used to it. You know how nosey they are, he murmured. She laughed and he brought his hands up to frame her face. I love you, Bayleigh. Looking deep into his eyes she smiled. And I love you, Dane . Good, because I plan to hold you to that for a lifetime. Dane lifted her up into his arms, sealing his words with a long, lingering kissa promise of the adventures to come. The End ABOUT THE AUTHOR Stephanie Morris enjoys creating a story that combines a sensual energy with a captivating storyline. Sometimes her heroines have an edgier persona to them and sometimes they are of a softer essence. But all the time, her heroines are like real women, just trying to make a living and keep on going no matter what challenges life brings them. In Stephanies opinion, there is nothing like curling up with a good book that you cant put down, and she is addicted to writing them. http://www.stephaniemorris.webs.com And Coming Soon

The second book in the It Happened One Night series Best Kept Secret Two years ago, Maylea Lea Ogawa made the worst mistake of her life. To her mortification the sole person that witnessed it is her co-worker and pain in her backside, Knole Driscoll. However, after the pact she makes with three of her best friends, Maylea is determined to leave the past behind. Accepting a new promotion at work seems to be a good way to start. The problem is she will have to work closely with Knole, and the man is a distractiona drop dead gorgeous, sexy-as-sin distraction. Knole Driscoll cant get Maylea Ogawa out of his head. Not since that one night that happened between them two years ago. He saw a side of Maylea he never knew existed. A side of her that he wants to get to know better. If only he could get her to take his proposition seriously. When he and Maylea are paired together for a two-week work related road trip, he sees his chance. Now all he has to do is show Maylea that whats occurring between the two of them is not best kept secret.