Eve typed, “We just had dinner and talked for a while. We didn’t realize how long we’d been there until I glanced at my phone and saw the time. Arec was just as tired as I was today.” She hit send and muttered, “Linda would never believe me if I told her about seeing a werewolf, not once, but twice.” Hearing the indication that Linda had replied, Eve looked at the text. “So, things are going well at work, then?” she asked with a winking emoji. Chuckling, Eve replied, “You could say that.” “And what about your lunch dates? What’s going on with him?” Eve frowned as she read that. She thought for a moment before responding. “I get the feeling he likes me more than I like him. Don’t get me wrong. Craig is an interesting man, but the spark isn’t there between us.” “If you don’t want him, maybe I’ll take him off your hands,” Linda texted. “Are you feeling a spark with Arec, though?” Eve frowned as she thought about the spark she’d felt when she first shook his hand and muttered, “
Eve and Linda jumped and looked toward the fence. “Craig!” Eve exclaimed when she saw him standing on the other side of the wall with his arms crossed on the top. “What are you doing here?” Before Craig could answer, Linda asked, “So, this is the famous Craig I keep hearing about?” Craig perked up at this and grinned at Eve. “So, you keep talking about me to your friends?” he asked with a wink. Eve felt her face warm and glanced down at her food before looking back at Craig. “I may have mentioned you a couple of times,” she told him with a smile. “Good to hear,” he said, smiling back at her. Linda cleared her throat and said, “From what Eve tells me, you were the one who introduced her to this restaurant.” Craig nodded and looked at Linda, saying, “I did. It’s a favorite restaurant of mine, and I wanted to introduce her to it.” “I’m glad you did,” Linda told him, grinning. “Me, too,” he said, looking back at Eve. Linda looked at Eve, then at Craig again, and asked, “
“I’ll get him for you, Mrs. Lyons,” Eve told the other woman, giving a small curtsey. She ignored Sabrina’s smirk and turned toward Arec’s office door. “Hey, Eve, are you ready to go?” Arec asked as he opened the door. He stopped short, and his mouth dropped open as he saw his mother standing in the middle of the reception area. “Mother? What are you doing here?” he asked, stepping out of his office and straightening his jacket. “I stopped by because I heard some disturbing news,” his mother said, glancing at Eve before focusing her gaze on her son once more. Arec glanced at Eve, then his mother, before moving toward his mother and putting his hand on her back. “Why don’t we go to dinner to discuss this?” he asked. His mother looked at Eve again before turning to her son and nodding. “That sounds lovely,” she said, turning toward the door. “It’s been quite a while since I’ve had dinner with just my son.” Arec glanced toward Eve before turning his gaze back to his mot
Eve’s eyes drifted close as Arec brushed his lips over hers. She responded to his touch by leaning into him, deepening the kiss. Her hands traveled up his arms and wound themselves into his hair. His arms wrapped around her waist, bringing her body closer to his. Her lips opened to his probing tongue, which slipped inside her mouth and explored. She thrust her tongue out, entwining it with his. Finally, they pulled away, breathless. She stared into his eyes and said, “I’m glad you followed me into the kitchen.” Grinning at her, he tipped his head forward so his forehead touched hers. “I’m glad I did, too.” Brushing his lips over hers, he added, “I think we should head back into the living room and eat. I don’t want the food to go to waste, and besides, I think you’re stomach just growled.” Giggling, she nodded and said, “I was hoping you hadn’t heard that.” He took her hand in his hand and led her back into the living room toward the couch. She sat down and watched him a
Arec leaned closer to kiss Eve, but a knock at her door caused them to jump apart. “Who could that be?” Eve asked with a frown. She moved to answer the door, but Arec grabbed her arm and said, “Let me get it.” As he moved past her, he added, “I don’t trust anyone who knocks on a woman’s door this time of night.” “I’m not sure if I should be insulted or grateful,” she said with a wry smile. He glanced over his shoulder at her and said, “Grateful. Definitely grateful.” Winking at her before turning around, he reached for the door and hesitated. “What is it?” she asked, her brow wrinkled in confusion. He shook his head and said, “I’m not sure. Something doesn’t feel right.” Keeping her behind him, he opened the door and peered out. “Who is it?” Eve whispered, trying to look over his shoulder. He shook his head and said, “No one’s out here.” Opening the door wider, he looked around. “What’s that?” Eve asked, pointing toward the ground. He looked down to see a bouquet
After Arec left her place, Eve picked up her phone and sent a text to Linda. “Hey, girl,” she wrote. “What are you doing tonight? Wanna catch a movie with me?” Setting the phone down, she sat on the couch and smiled, thinking about the night before. Her eyes settled on the bouquet of flowers she’d set on the end table before she and Arec went into her bedroom, and she reached for them. Before she touched them, her phone buzzed, letting her know she’d received a text. Looking at her phone, she saw Linda had responded to her. Opening the text, she read, “I don’t have any plans tonight, so I’d love to go to the movies with you! How about we see that new Mike Hanson movie? You know how much I love that guy!” Eve smiled and shook her head. “It’s amazing how well I know you, Linda,” she said as she hit the reply button. “That was my exact thought,” Eve typed. “I had a feeling you’d want to see that movie. Did you want to meet at the theater?” While she waited for Linda to res
When Eve arrived home, she looked around before opening the car door. No one was in sight, so she opened it and got out. She grabbed her groceries from the trunk, hanging each bag on her arm so she wouldn’t have to make multiple trips, and hurried inside. Locking the door behind her, she leaned against it and put the bags on the floor. “That was so weird,” she muttered, frowning. “What was up with Craig? Was meeting him at the store only a coincidence? Or is he following me around?” She sighed before adding, “At least he doesn’t know where I live.” Her eyes lit upon the flowers and narrowed. “At least I don’t think he does,” she added. Leaving the grocery bags by the door, she walked toward the bouquet and picked it up. Walking into the kitchen, she opened the trashcan lid with her foot and shoved the flowers inside. She wiped her hands on her jeans as she stared at the trashcan. Shaking her head, she returned to the door to get her groceries, carrying them into the kitchen
Linda dropped her piece of licorice as her mouth dropped open. Her eyes were the widest Eve had ever seen. Her mouth closed and opened again, but no sound came out. Finally, she cleared her throat and asked, “He stayed the night?” Eve nodded, feeling her face must be glowing from the heat she felt. “I’d ordered Chinese, and he happened to stop by as it was delivered, so I invited him in,” she told Linda. “We watched a movie and talked, then before you know it, it was time for him to leave, but neither of us wanted him to.” Linda grinned at her and said, “So, you convinced him to stay.” Eve nodded with a smile but couldn’t meet her friend’s eyes. Leaning even closer, Linda asked in a low voice, grinning at her friend, “And how was it?” Eve grinned back and wiggled her eyebrows. “It was as good as you’d expect,” she said. Linda sat back in her seat and fanned herself with the bag of licorice. “Whoooo, girl,” she said, grinning. “You are one lucky woman.” Eve giggled and n