'Look over there.' Ben was staring at an approaching rider, his eyes narrowing. 'Sugar- britches couldn't wait for you.'
'Is that JeffI'
'Can't you tell who it is?'
'The sun's in my eyes.'
The rider stopped beside Addie, touching the brim of his hat and flashing her a smile. She was amazed to see a strong hint of 0l' Man Johnson in his face. So it was him! How handsome he had been when he was young! His hair was the color of mahogany, and his bright blue eyes were set in a tanned face. He was built along solid lines, but husky rather than fat. He looked like a gentleman, and a one-hundred-percent charmer, if his smile was anything to judge by. As Addie met his sunny blue eyes and felt the warmth of his grin, she couldn't help smiling back.
'You're a little late,' he said, without taking his eyes off Addie. 'Any problems?'
'Nothing serious,' Ben replied lazily. 'Tell me, what kind of disposition am I likely to find your father in?'
Jeff looked at him with obvious dislike. 'Same as always.'
'I was afraid of that.' Ben glanced in the direction Jeff had just come from. 'I trust you'll see Miss Adeline back home safely?'
'It's a guarantee,' Jeff replied. 'Come on, Adeline.'
She hesitated, looking back at Ben uncertainly. 'Ben… '
'Hmmm?' There was nothing but indifference in his face.
She wanted to thank him-for what, she wasn't certain. 'I… I'll see you at dinner, I guess,' she stammered, and the comers of his mouth deepened with the trace of a smile.
'Only if you don't forget how to ride Jessie on the way back.'
She glared at him. Seeing her impotent anger, Ben chuckled, clicking to his horse and riding away.
'What did he mean?' Jeff demanded, looking nettled, and Addie stared ruefully after Ben's retreating figure.
'He's just being nasty,' she said. 'As usual.' There was a short silence before Jeff reached over and took her free hand, lifting it to his mouth. 'I missed you,' he said softly. She didn't know how to reply. To her he was a stranger, but he looked at her as if they had shared many private moments together. 'Good Lord, you're beautiful. More beautiful than I've ever seen you. What is it about you that makes my heart ache so much?'
Addie stared at him in wonder.
'Let's go to our place,' he said, his blue eyes seeming to swallow her whole, and she nodded slowly, drawing her hand away from his.
'Their place' turned out to be a secluded spot near a gently rushing stream that just bordered the Sunrise Ranch. While the horses drank downstream, Addie allowed Jeff to seat her in the shade of a hardy tree.
'I was afraid you wouldn't be here this morning,' he said, sitting beside her and slipping his arm around her back. Her spine stiffened at the familiar gesture, but he seemed not to notice.
'What would you have done if I hadn't been?'
'I would have ridden to the ranch and gotten you myself.' Jeff smiled crookedly. 'I couldn't have let another day go by without seein' you.'
'Exactly how long has it been?'
'An eternity. Seven days, two hours, thirty-seven minutes. '
Addie laughed, and he bent to kiss the tip of her nose. Surprised, she jerked her head back. 'Are you turnin' shy on me?' he asked tenderly. 'You've never been shy with me before, sweetheart.' As he bent over and pressed his lips against the side of her throat, she colored and pulled away from him. For heaven's sake, what was the matter with these men? She'd been manhandled more in the past twenty-four hours than she had ever been in her life! 'I should've expected you to turn skittish on me,' Jeff grumbled. 'You know it only makes me want you more.'
'Maybe I just want to talk a little.'
Immediately his blue eyes were grave. ''Bout what? The stuff I told you about the other night?'
'I… I don't remember what that was.'
'You Oh, God's sake, Adeline. Isn't there anything you won't tease me about? If you don't want to talk about it, there won't ever have to be another word. It's enough for me to know you won't stand in the way. '
Addie frowned, staring at him curiously. Was he referring to a marriage proposal? Or some kind of plan they had hatched up?
'No, I won't stand in the way,' she said, hoping that would encourage him to drop some more clues.
'You think Leah understood what she heard?'
'I… I don't know.'
'Just keep an eye on her, that's all.'
'I w-will-'
'Aw, honey, don't look so worried. It's all gonna work out fine. We'll get it done in time. You trust me, don't you?'
'Yes, I… Jeff!'
He had taken her by the shoulders and pulled her halfway across his lap. 'Enough talkin', Adeline. I'm gonna die if I wait one more second.'
His mouth covered hers in a kiss that lasted for a long time. After her initial surprise, Addie lay passively in his arms, answering the pressure of his lips.
'I love you,' he whispered, causing her to cringe inside. She couldn't make herself say it back. She had never told any man that she loved him, and she didn't want the first time to be a lie. Feeling horribly guilty, she tried to look at him as he looked at her.
'Oh, Jeff,' she said, her voice trembling, and he didn't notice that the betraying quiver was caused by agitation, not love.
He held her silently, clasping her against his chest, and she discovered with some surprise that it was rather soothing to be held by him. How different this was from the torment and excitement she had found in Ben's arms. The hair on the back of her neck rose as she remembered Ben's mouth so close to her ear, his hand resting lightly on her body… Oh, how could she have let him? Now he'd never allow her to forget it.
The rest of the morning was strangely relaxing. They were quiet for long stretches of time, curled up together as they watched the gurgling stream. Although Jeff seemed to feel she belonged to him, he didn't paw her, and he wasn't heavy-handed. He kissed her often, but he was gentle with her, as if he were afraid she might break. Many times Addie would tum her face to find him staring at her raptly, apparently mesmerized. What had Adeline Warner done to cause this obsession?
'Adeline Johnson,' he murmured as he held her, and she jumped slightly.
'What?'
'That's who you'll be, pretty soon. Adeline Johnson. Sounds good, doesn't it?'
'It sounds different,' she said cautiously.