Choosing Her Lover

Chapter 34

“Us?”

“Charlotte, myself and Michael.”

“Right, so….?

“I’ve been quite impressed with your performance….”

Really?

“Really?”

“Yes, really. I liked the way you dealt the situation out on the street the other day, and Ben in the downstairs lobby; even, dare I say it, the situation when Ben dragged you to our home, although I’ll admit, that’s with the benefit of hindsight.”

I flush. “You didn’t seem very impressed at the time.”

He rolls his eyes ceiling-ward. “Yes, I’ve never apologised for that, have I….”

“I don’t think you have a lot to apologise for, Sir. I feel terrible about it….”

“Well, get over it. It’s in the past. I want to talk about where we go from here. It seems to me that you handle yourself rather well in awkward situations and that being the case, I have a favour to ask of you.”

What’s he talking about?

“Right…. what is this favour?”

Perhaps I look suspicious. For a moment, he meets my eyes, his gaze level, expressionless; then he says, “Don’t misunderstand my motives, Kirstie. I’m not about to go dipping my nib in the office ink. It would be horribly unprofessional of me, and also, regardless of what Ben might think, I’m a married man.”

I flush. “I didn’t mean that at all.”

“Good. But for the avoidance of doubt….”

change the

is

building; workers, visitors, delivery men, couriers.… everyone. They all must go by you. You also see a lot of what passes by the building or happens in front of it. You spotted Ben

Choosing his words?

you already do naturally and as part of your

“To you?”

will be my eyes and

words. “So, you

that’s not it at all. Really, all I’m asking you to do is something which comes easily to you, which is to watch the people around us for any kind of threat. I think

of suspicion crawl through my stomach. “Is this just about Ben

into consideration. Despite Marcie’s remarks to the contrary, I am not so far over the hill that I can’t handle a lightweight like

has been trying to get her claws

“A woman

laughter dancing in

what am I watching for,

to Charlotte, much

me clutches. There is a cool smoothness to his words that leaves me thinking of the proverbial swan; all calm grace above water, frenzied activity down below, out of sight. “Mr

“James….”

to tell me more than that. It sounds as though you’re

people, myself included, will deal

sort

rubs his chin, frustration passing over his features. “I wish I could answer that, but I can’t. In short, I want you to watch for anything that….”

want? For me to report

that’s all I’m

do I

panic button has been installed. If you hit that alarm, Kirstie, it will come directly to my phone,

“Which other people?

“Michael for one….”

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