Page 69 of Romance and Peppermint Lattes
“It’s driving me crazy,” Cait confessed to Lindy over lunch.
“What is?”
“That I can’t place him.”
Lindy set her elbows on the table, holding her sandwich poised in front of her mouth. She nodded slowly, her eyes distant. “When you figure it out, introduce me, will you? I could go for a guy this sexy.”
So Lindy had noticed that earthy sensuality about him, too. Well, of course she had—any woman would.
After lunch, Cait returned to the office to make a few calls. He was there again.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t place him. Work became a pretense as she continued to scrutinize him, racking her brain. Then, when she least expected it, he strolled past her and brazenly winked a second time.
As the color clawed up her neck, Cait flashed her attention back to her computer screen.
“His name is Joe,” Lindy rushed in to tell her ten minutes later. “I heard one of the men call him that.”
“Joe,” Cait repeated slowly. She couldn’t remember ever knowing anyone named Joe.
“Does that help?”
“No,” Cait said, shaking her head regretfully. If she’d ever met this man, she wasn’t likely to have overlooked the experience. He wasn’t someone a woman easily forgot.
“Ask him,” Lindy said. “It’s ridiculous not to. It’s driving you insane. Then,” she added with infuriating logic, “when you find out, you can nonchalantly introduce me.”
“I can’t just waltz up and start quizzing him,” Cait argued. The idea was preposterous. “He’ll think I’m trying to pick him up.”
“You’ll go crazy if you don’t.”
Cait sighed. “You’re right. I’m not going to sleep tonight if I don’t settle this.”
With Lindy waiting expectantly in her office, Cait approached him. He was talking to another member of the crew and once he’d finished, he turned to her with one of his devastating lazy smiles.
“Hello,” she said, and her voice shook slightly. “Do I know you?”
“You mean you’ve forgotten?” he asked, sounding shocked and insulted.
“Apparently. Though I’ll admit you look somewhat familiar.”
“I should certainly hope so. We shared something very special a few years back.”
“We did?” Cait was more confused than ever.
“Hey, Joe, there’s a problem over here,” a male voice shouted. “Could you come look at this?”
“I’ll be with you in a minute,” he answered brusquely over his shoulder. “Sorry, we’ll have to talk later.”
“But—”
“Say hello to Martin for me, would you?” he asked as he stalked past her and into the room that had once been Cait’s office.
Martin, her brother. Cait hadn’t a clue what her brother could possibly have to do with this. Mentally she ran through a list of his teenage friends and came up blank.
Then it hit her. Bull’s-eye. Her heart started to pound until it roared like a tropical storm in her ears. Mechanically Cait made her way back to Lindy’s office. She sank into a chair beside the desk and stared into space.
“Well?” Lindy pressed. “Don’t keep me in suspense.”
“Um, it’s not that easy to explain.”
