Someone had turned it into a garden, giving the impression of being in an enchanted bower high above the streets of the city. The view over the wall was spectacular. The moment she’d seen it she’d been glad she came with him, if only for the opportunity to spend her final evening in Greece in such magical surroundings.He sat down in the chair opposite hers. No sooner than he had done and a drink was placed in front of him by a discreet servant. The first course was served moments later. Their conversation flowed, Dash asking her questions about her life and he answered her questions about his.“So, what are you doing in Athens, or is it top-secret business stuff?” She was used to her father keeping tight lips about many areas of his life.“I make frequent trips to my headquarters here and elsewhere.” he replied.He was as driven as her father, she thought. “Do you ever take time off to relax?

She put her hand out. “Thank you for an interesting evening. The food was wonderful and you could charge admission on the view from your terrace.” She said.  She said nothing about the company and he felt the urge to smile at her spirit in spite of his anger. He took her hand, but instead of shaking it, used it to pull her into his body, so he could walk her inside. “I will take you to your room.” Her small body was stiff in his hold. “I won’t argue because it won’t do me any good to tell you I would rather walk alone.” She said.  His lips twisted wryly. “You have said it.” “And it didn’t do me any good.” “I would be a poor escort if I did not see you to your door.” he said.  “Cro-Magnon man has nothing on you for primitive.&rdqu

Victoria sighed and looked at Savannah like she was crazy, which she probably was."I have to tell you, I don't think you should do this" Victoria said. "I mean it's Matt, remember. In case you have forgotten, it's Matt. The man who broke your heart so badly that you had to leave and I had no idea if I was going to see you again. I know you need this job, but he's your ex and I honestly don't see any good coming out of this. You are my best friend, and I hate seeing you hurt."Savannah understood. Vicky had a point, but she had no choice. She was tired of being a waitress and no reasonable office was willing to offer her a job without her degree. Matt seemed like the only one who was willing to offer her one. It was a bad idea, but she was going to do it anyways. How bad could it be? Really bad, but she didn't want to think about that.The reason why she hadn't called to tell him that she was coming was because she was terrified of

Savannah stared at him wide eyed. "Why?" she asked. "Why would you want to do that. I remember what you said to me that day when we broke up. I remember everything vividly. You made it clear that you didn't want anything to do with me. You said you never wanted to see me again, which was one of the reasons why I was surprised when you came to the diner and then offered this me a job.""I know what I said" Matt said, interrupting her. "But I was the one who came to look for you, regardless of what I said" Savannah was silent. She paced the room for a while. That didn't make much sense to her either. She never understood why he came to find her. "So what exactly are you doing?" she asked finally. "Is this some kind of sick game you are playing to hurt me?" "I don't wish to explain anything to you right now," Matt said,"And I'm not trying to hurt you. I won't get anything out of that. The point right now is that you need me

Her eyes widened, but she did not fly at him in anger as she had done before when he told her he wanted her to leave the tour.  “I have two weeks left of my European visit.” Tess said.  “Spend them with my family. My mom wishes to meet you and Elena is home from the university. I'm sure she will enjoy your company.” “You told your mother about me?” Tess asked.  “Yes.” he replied  His mother6would have been very hurt if he had sprung a bride on her out of the blue. And she was very excited about the prospect of grandchildren... Something Dash wasn't even sure that he was ready for. But one thing at a time.  “What did you tell her?” Tess asked, looking at him as if he’d grown donkey ears. “Why the shock?” He had told Tess his intentions. &