"Don"t be silly, I can"t go! If I do, he"s bound to find out what an absolute idiot I am, and then where will I be? He"ll throw me out on my ear!"
"And then again, he might not."
"I"m no gambler, Ada. Losing matters too much. I"d rather stay here and pull the pieces together. Maybe it"s just a physical infatuation and I"ll outgrow it," she added hopefully.
"If you"d walk through fire just to look at him, darling," Ada said gently, "it"s got to be more than physical. And you know it."
"But what can I do?" Kati wailed. "Ada, I"m not the kind to have affairs. I"m too inhibited."
"Not when you write, you aren"t!"
"That"s different. When I write, I"m a storyteller, telling a story. In real life, I get too emotionally involved, and then I can"t let go. And Egan hates even the idea of involvement."
"He looked pretty involved to me this morning. He could hardly take his eyes off you long enough to eat," Ada remarked.
"You know why, too."
"Men are attracted first, then their emotions get involved. Look at Marshal and me! He liked my legs, so he called me. And now here we are almost engaged!"
"And here it is Christmas and I"ve ruined it again," Kati moaned.
"No, you haven"t. Egan will be back when he cools down. He"s mad at himself, I"ll bet, not at you." She smiled. "He didn"t mean to hurt you."
Tears welled up in her eyes and she turned away. "I never meant to hurt him, either."
"Then cheer up. It will all work out, honest it will."
"So you keep saying. I"ll try to listen this time."
They had everything ready just as Marshal and Jack arrived, and the four of them stood around and talked until noon.
"Should we wait for Egan?" Marshal asked.
"Well," Ada said, biting her lower lip. "I don"t know when he"ll be back."
Even as she said the words, the front door opened and Egan walked in. He tossed his Stetson onto the hall table.
"Waiting for me? I got held up at Jennie"s," he added, glancing toward Kati with pure malice in his eyes.
So much for Ada"s helpful optimism, Kati thought as she took off her ap.r.o.n. She didn"t even look at him again, and her entire att.i.tude was so cool and controlled that she felt she deserved an Oscar for her performance all the way through the holiday meal. The turkey was perfectly browned, the ham beautifully glazed. Egan, at the head of the table, carved, and Ada pa.s.sed the plates down. He said grace, and everyone was far too busy to talk for the first few minutes.
Kati was just bursting with fury about Jennie. She could imagine what Egan had been doing and why he"d been held up. She was rigid with the effort not to get up and fling the turkey carca.s.s the length of the table at him.
"The cherry pie is delicious," Jack offered as he finished his last mouthful and followed it with the rich black coffee Ada had made.
"Thank you," Kati said with a smile.
"Kati does all the desserts," Ada told Marshal. "I"m no hand at pastry."
Egan hadn"t touched any of the pies or fruitcake. He barely seemed to eat anything, like Kati. Her eyes found his across the room, and it was like lightning striking. She felt the longing she"d been fighting down all day coming to life again. It was incredible that she could look at him and go to pieces like this.
"Well, I hate to eat and run," Jack said, "but I promised my cousin I"d stop by and see him and his family this afternoon. There are so few of us left these days."
"Yes, I know what you mean," Ada said quietly, and her face showed the loneliness Kati knew she must feel this first Christmas without her mother.
"I"m sure you do. I"m sorry, I didn"t mean to bring up such a sad subject," Jack apologized.
Ada smiled. "Don"t be silly. Happy Christmas, Jack. I"m glad you could come."
"Me, too," Kati said, avoiding Egan"s eyes as she got up to walk Jack to the door.
"I enjoyed it," Jack said. "Merry Christmas!"
Kati saw him out into the corridor. "I"ll see you later, then."
Jack stared down at her quietly. "Do you realize how that big cattleman feels about you?" he asked unexpectedly.
Her face paled. "What?"
"He watched you as if he"d bleed to death looking. And the one time I smiled at you, I thought he was going to come over that table to get me." He laughed self-consciously. "If you get a minute, how about telling him that we haven"t got anything serious going? I"d like to keep my insurance premiums where they are."
She laughed too, because they were friends who could ask such things of each other. "I"ll do my best. Want to spend New Year"s with us?"
"As far as I know, I don"t have a thing planned. But," he added with a wink, "you might. So let"s leave it alone for now, and I"ll call you. All right?"
"All right. Merry Christmas," she added.
"You, too." He bent and kissed her lightly on the cheek. He was just lifting his head when Egan appeared in the doorway with eyes that glittered dangerously.
"You"re taking a long time just to say good-bye," he muttered.
"Discussing the weather," Jack said quickly. "d.a.m.ned cold outside! In here, too. Bye, Kati!" And he took off for the elevator with a grin.
Egan caught Kati"s hand in his, holding it warmly, closely, and pulled her just inside the door. They were out of view of the living room, and when he closed the outside door, they might have been alone in the world.
"I can"t stand it," he ground out, gripping her arms as if he were afraid she"d fly out of his reach. "You"re driving me out of my mind, d.a.m.n it!"
"You started it," she bit off, keeping her voice down.
"I didn"t mean it, though," he returned in a harsh undertone. His hands loosened their grip, became caressing, burning her even through the blouse"s long sleeves. "Kati, I"m so used to hitting at you...but this morning I didn"t mean to."
Her lower lip trembled as she looked up at him. "You went to her," she said shakily.
Every trace of expression left his face, and only his eyes showed any emotion at all. They glittered at her like silver in sunlight. "I didn"t touch her," he said huskily. "How could I? All I want in the world is you!"
Her lips parted, and before she could speak, he bent and caressed them slowly, sensuously, with his own. His breath was suddenly ragged, uneven, and the hands that were on her arms moved up to cup her face and hold it where he wanted it.
"Are you going to fight me every inch of the way?" he asked in a strained tone.
"I"m not," she protested dazedly.
"Then kiss me," he murmured.
She didn"t understand what he meant until the pressure of his mouth forced hers open and she felt his tongue in a slow, even penetration that made her blood surge.
She gasped, and he deepened the kiss even more. She felt his body tremble, and he groaned softly-deep in his throat-like a man trying to control the impossible. He whispered her name under his breath and his arms went around her like chains. He crushed her into the taut muscles of his body until she hurt, and she didn"t care. She wanted to be closer than this, even closer, with nothing in the way...!
"Kati?" Ada called from the living room.
In a fever of hunger, Kati watched Egan lift his head and take a slow, steadying breath.
"We"re talking, all right?" he asked in what sounded like an almost normal tone.
"Oh, excuse me!" Ada called back. "Never mind!"
Egan"s eyes burned down into Kati"s. "Are you all right?" he whispered, watching the tears shimmer in her eyes.
"Yes. I...just...just feel kind of shaky," she stammered.
He took her hands to his hard chest and held them over the vest. "So do I," he said. "From the neck down. My G.o.d, you stir me up!"
Her eyes searched his slowly, curiously. "You"re a pa.s.sionate man," she whispered. "I imagine most women make you feel that way."
He shook his head very slowly. "I"m not promiscuous, Kati. I"m selective. It takes a very special woman."
She felt unreasonably flattered, but then, she wasn"t thinking straight. How could she, this close to him, wanting him with a fever that was burning her alive?
"I"m scandalous, remember?" she said. "I seduce men to help me with my research-"
He stopped the words with a touch to her lips. "I"m not a virgin. How can I sit in judgment on you?"
"If you"d listen to me," she said softly, "I"d tell you."
"I don"t want to hear it," he said curtly. "The past is over. We"ll go from here. Are you coming home with me?"
And there was the question she"d wanted and dreaded, staring her in the face. She looked at him and knew she wasn"t going to be strong and sensible. She could feel herself falling apart already.
"You won"t...expect too much?" she asked hesitantly.
"Listen," he said, brushing his fingers over her warm cheek, "as far as I"m concerned, you"re coming to learn about ranching for a book. You don"t have to pay for your keep, Kati. In any way," he emphasized. "I"ll let you come to me. I won"t ask more than you want to give."
She lowered her eyes to his vest and wondered again, for the hundredth time, what it would be like with him-and knew that it was suicide to think about it.
"Come home with me," he said, tilting her face up to his. "The snow"s sitting like a blanket on the Tetons, and the river"s running through it like a silver thread. I"ll show you where the buffalo used to graze and the mountain men camped."
He made it sound wildly romantic, and his eyes promised much more than a guided tour. It was crazy! She was crazy!
"I"ll go home with you, Egan," she whispered.
His breath caught and he studied her eyes for a long moment before he bent to kiss her softly, slowly on her swollen lips. "There"s a bear rug in front of the fireplace in my den," he breathed at her lips. "I"ve wondered...for years...how it would feel on bare skin, Kati."
A tiny, wild sound escaped from her throat, and he lifted her in his arms to kiss her roughly, possessively, until the whole world compressed into Egan"s mouth and arms.
"Er-ahmmmm!" came a loud noise from the doorway.
Egan drew away with shaky reluctance and let Kati slide back to her feet just as Ada peeked around the corner.
"Marshal and I wondered if you"d like to go walking and look at the city," Ada asked, trying not to look as pleased as she felt.
"I"d like that," Egan said, smiling down into Kati"s rapt face. "Would you?"
"Yes," she said dreamily.
"I hope you don"t mind living alone for a couple of weeks, Ada," Egan added as he grabbed his hat and topcoat. "Because I"m taking Kati to Wyoming."
"You are?" Ada burst out, her face delighted.
"To help her with the book," he added, glaring at his sister. "Research, period."
"Oh, of course," Ada said, getting a firm grip on herself. "What else?"
Kati didn"t dare look up. It would have blown her cool cover to pieces. Then Egan caught her small hand in his big one as they went to the elevator, and every thought in her head exploded in pleasure. Her fingers clung, locking into his. She walked beside him feeling as if she owned the world, oblivious to the beauty of New York City in holiday dress. Her present was right beside her.
It was almost dark when they came back to the apartment, after looking in store windows and eyeing the decorations around Madison and Fifth Avenues. Then they exchanged presents, and Kati was overwhelmed when she opened Egan"s gift. It was a silver bracelet-pure silver with inlaid turquoise, and surely not a trinket. She looked up, pleasure beaming from her dark eyes, to thank him.
"Do you like it?" he said on a smile. "I like mine, too."
She"d given him a new spinning reel, something Ada said he"d appreciate. Although, at the time, pleasing Egan hadn"t been on Kati"s list of priorities, now she was glad she"d bought it. She saw the real appreciation in his eyes.
All too soon it was bedtime, and Ada was seeing Marshal out in a protracted good night.
"You"ll have to get up early," Egan told Kati as they said their own good night at the door of her room. "I want to be out of here by eight."
She smiled. "I"ll pack tonight. I have to bring my computer."
"One of those portable ones with a built-in telephone modem?" he asked knowledgeably.
She nodded. "It"s my lifeline. I can"t manage without it. It even has a printer built in."
"I carry one with me when I travel," he said. "We inventory our herds on computers these days, and use them to print out the production records for sales. I even sell off cattle by videotape. Ranching has moved into the twentieth century."
"I"ll feel right at home," she said, laughing.
"I hope so," he said, his face softening as he looked down at her. "No strings, baby. I won"t back you into any corners."
She nodded. "Sleep well."
"Without you?" he murmured wistfully. "No chance."