Chapter 43

“I didn’t see a thing except for an imaginary tattoo that read takenacross your forehead. I’d go home happy if you spoke to me when you brought me a beer. I didn’t feel that way about Mike. I thought I saw you glance my way a few times, and I longed for you to notice me. I dreamed that you’d see how much I cared and dump your fiancé and come into my arms.”

“I saw you but not in my wildest dreams did I think you wanted me for anything else than to serve you a beer or a meal when Mike was busy. I used to go home, depressed, watching you flirt with Mike. I never thought I had a chance. I don’t poach either. I thought you belonged to him.” Gray spoke with an innate honesty. He didn’t hide what he felt to spare himself embarrassment

“I flirted with Mike, but I knew what he was. Forget that lying, thieving bastard. You have tonight off. Let’s do something today. Genevieve will be fine. Both Marjorie and Lacey are here.”