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322 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 30, 2018
Hopes and dreams of medals were lost like the dream that faded as she woke in her own bed, in her lonely apartment.
Locals around Jackson Hole called her the Wyoming Legend, after she and Paul won the gold medal in the World Championships the year before.
Her gold medal notwithstanding, Karina was a nobody in Catelow, Wyoming, where she hoped to get the job she’d applied for, as a live-in babysitter for a wealthy widowed rancher’s young daughter.
A broken mirror was never going to be whole. She was damaged goods. Useless.
Raised by religious parents, she took innocence seriously.
“Lindy isn’t used to kids,” he said, glowering at his daughter. “But you’d better get used to her. She’s going to be around for a long time.” Janey just sighed. Torrance noted Karina’s curiosity. “Lindy is my fiancée,” he told her. “You’ll meet her, in time.”
“At least I have you, Karina,” Janey said with a smile. “We’re going to be great pals, I can already tell.”
“She’s a businesswoman,” he said. “We get along well because we’re not together much.” He chuckled. “I suppose she’ll mellow when we get married. I’d like more children, but she’s not into that. I guess one will have to do.”
Even Lindy, as hot as she was behind closed doors, didn’t have that tenderness about her. Lindy was demanding, aggressive, passionate. But she wasn’t a nurturing woman, and she didn’t want babies.
“I can’t hang around here more than a few hours. I’ve got meetings scheduled in Los Angeles.”
“I’m glad Daddy hired you,” Janey said. “You’re not at all like I was afraid you’d be. I mean, Daddy likes women like Lindy,” she added with a drawn down mouth. “They’re all like her, sharp and smart and snarky.”
“We were on the way to Denver to a business meeting. I wanted to stop by and see how things were going.”
She couldn’t stay in a place where people yelled at her.
“I don’t like people who yell,” Janey said. She made a face. “My dad’s marrying somebody who does.”
Lindy kept pushing for a date for the wedding, and he kept resisting. In fact, he didn’t want to marry Lindy, and he’d just discovered that. Almost too late.
“Where the hell are you?” Lindy demanded. “I need to go to Denver to meet a client. Will you get a move on, please?” He didn’t speak. Her belligerent, aggressive attitude was suddenly unacceptable.
The more he compared Lindy to Karina, the worse he felt.
He loved long hair. Lindy wore hers short.
Lindy hated kids.
She was too young, of course; twenty-three to his thirty-four. She worked for him. There were about twenty more reasons that it was a bad idea to even think about getting involved with her.
“This,” he said roughly, “is a very bad idea.” She swallowed hard. “Yes. You’re engaged.”
“I promised to take Lindy to Las Vegas tonight to a show. If she calls, tell her we may have to postpone it.”
She bit her tongue. “Dietrich is Janey’s...” “I don’t give a damn who he belongs to, he’s just a dog! Why won’t Micah answer his damned phone?”
“She sashayed up and played on his senses. She likes rich men. He knew what she was, but he let her lead him to a jeweler’s to buy her an engagement ring. He’ll get what he deserves for mixing up with a woman like that.”
“Lindy belittles her all the time. Boss doesn’t even seem to notice. I guess he’s used to her carping at him.” “She has a nasty temper.”
Karina was pretty and sweet and she loved Janey. That made a tremendous contrast to Lindy, who was selfish and cold and hateful toward the child.
“Nice figure, gorgeous face,” she returned. “She must have something going for her, if he wants to marry her.”
“If I could get back on the ice after my injury, you can cope with Lindy.”
“Thanks for defending me,” Janey said. “Lindy makes me feel stupid.”
“Mr....Torrance,” she whispered, a faint protest that was suddenly smothered by the warm, hard pressure of his mouth on her soft lips. He nipped her lower lip. “Open it,” he said gruffly.
“Shh,” he whispered into her mouth, and drew her completely against him.
An assistant coach had backed her into a wall after practice, the night before the event she’d come to do, and tried to force her. She’d fought, screamed. That had made him furious. He’d hit her, over and over again, tearing at her clothing, terrifying her.
But it had been sweet. Sweeter than honey. It had been years since he felt so alive, so full of vigor. Even Lindy, with all her experience, had never aroused him to such a point.
“Yes. Poor Janey.” He shook his head. “Boss never seems to notice just how mean Lindy is to the kid. Well, he called her down last night,” he added. “That was a first. He’s usually too busy to notice. Phone rings all hours. He never turns it off.”
He’d been putting up with Lindy’s bad attitude for a long time, passing over the way she treated Janey, because Lindy was hot and he’d wanted her badly.
“I wish she’d go away and never come back,” Janey said miserably. “She’s so mean! She’s even mean to Daddy. He stays so busy that he just ignores her. But I can’t.”
She worked for him. He was engaged.
He dragged her against him, feeling her nipples go hard at the contact, feeling her breath jerk, her nails biting into his shoulders as she experienced the intimacy of the way he was holding her.
His mouth opened on the rise of her breast and took it inside, his tongue rough against the hard nipple as he suckled her.
“I left marks. I’m sorry. I haven’t been so hungry in...well, in a long time,” he confessed quietly.
His lips made a thin line. “Don’t let me do that,” he said firmly. “I’m engaged. Even if I wasn’t, you work for me.”
“There’s no future in this. It’s just a flash in the pan.”
“You’re not like Lindy,” he said softly. “She really doesn’t like being touched. She just wants it hard and quick.” He shrugged.
You’re living a lie. You’d be lucky to win even a local competition. You’re worlds away from the high stakes stuff.”
“I like the taste of you,” he said blatantly, “but I’m still engaged. And I don’t spend money on skaters who can’t cope with reality. You’ll have to find someone else to keep you while you waste your life hoping for gold medals.”
“Don’t let it go to your head,” he said with faint sarcasm. “Any woman can arouse a man. It’s not love’s young dream. Just hormones. We have some sort of mindless obsession with each other. I won’t let it happen again. I already have a woman. I don’t need another.”
When they walked in, Micah was sitting on the sofa. With an ardent Lindy in his arms. He was kissing her as if he’d gone starved for a woman for months.
He’d taken Lindy’s friend’s word, that of a woman who’d manufactured scandal from an innocent act and statement.
Janey drew in a breath. She looked out the window silently, wishing her father wasn’t such an idiot.
He was blind to Lindy’s faults, and even blinder to Karina’s virtues.
If Micah was that petty, she decided, it was just as well to get away from him.
“Dogs don’t belong in the house,” Lindy said haughtily. “They’re nasty.” “Dietrich is not nasty!” Janey shot back. “Go to your room,” Micah said icily.
“I’d never have believed you could be so shallow,” he bit off. His eyes dropped to her mouth. “And I thought you were innocent!” His mouth came down on hers, hard. It was instant passion, but without tenderness or respect. He dragged her hips against the raging arousal he couldn’t even help, and he hated her for the way his body reacted to her. He wanted her beyond bearing.
He was bruising her, humiliating her, with blind need that had no care for her feelings.
“I’m not your toy!” “No?” he asked with a faint, arrogant smile. “You could be.”
“No. I quit,” she said shortly. Lindy laughed. “Good. Now you can’t file for unemployment, can you? My, my, how will you afford those expensive skating lessons with your coach now, Miss Carter?”
“You were being led around by your libido,” Burt mused.
Even his first wife had been experienced; Lindy had lived with several men before Micah became engaged to her. But Karina was innocent.