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anything we might need.”
    “Thanks, but you’re going to need them here. Plus I keep extra supplies around just for cases like this.” She finished off the last crab rangoon and watched him walk out the door. He could fill out those dress slacks like no other man she knew. She wanted to touch him, to feel his body beneath her fingers.
    She closed her eyes, letting the fantasy take hold. It had been so long since she felt anything stir within her. Letting her mind w ander to what he might look like under those clothes, how his body would feel pressed against her.
    He’s not the type of man to get involved with, even in my fantasies.
    Kingsley was dedicated to his work, and she wasn’t sure she could take the backseat to his career. When her divorce was finalized, she’d promised herself that if she ever got involved again it would be with someone who would love her for who she was, not who she could be or what she could do for them. She had spent too long as the woman on her husband’s arm, and then the perfect housewife while her husband was busy with his career. Never again.

Chapter Seven

     
    Kingsley had everything in order for the celebration for the Cook family. The only thing left was the decorations and the presents. Hope’s Toy Chest would be providing some of the toys, and Kelly’s sister would be bringing the ones they had purchased in the morning. Little Jessica was going to have a Christmas that would make other children envious.
    It was only five-thirty but he figured he’d mosey down to the lobby and help Chelsea carry the decorations in . He shut down his computer and went to grab his jacket when a knock sounded at his door.
    “Come in.”
    Grace opened the door and peaked her head in. “I was hoping I’d catch you here. Annabell told me of your plans and I wanted to offer Tony’s services to you. He plays Santa for the ward parties, and a couple events. He could stop by Jessica’s room before she goes to bed. Jessica with Santa in front of the tree would be a good photo for Kelly, one that she’d hold dear always.”
    “Are you sure Tony won’t mind? I don’t know why I didn’t think of that before.”
    “No, he’d love to.”
    “Perfect. We’re moving her upstairs around seven.”
    “ Good. I’ll have him here at six-thirty to make sure she’s still awake.”
    “Thank you , Grace, and tell Tony I owe him one.”
    “We’re glad to do it. This is a great thing you’re doing for the Cooks. If you need anything, just let me know.”
    He curved his lips into a smile, knowing she had a hard time saying no to him. “Actually, now that you mention it, there’s something else. On Jessica’s off days from radiation, she has a sweet tooth, and she loves chocolate cake. It’s so much better when it’s homemade instead of what I could buy. What do you say?”
    With a quick nod, she turned to leave. “I’ll make her my triple chocolate cake and bring it tomorrow night. See you then.”
    “Thank you.” He called after her before grabbing his coat. He didn’t slip it on, but instead slung it over his arm.
    For the first time in months, he strolled out of his office in a good mood. He left his worries behind him, and looked forward to the evening activates. Decorating the room upstairs held more appeal to him than decorating his own house, because tomorrow evening he’d be able to see Jessica’s face when they revealed what they’d pulled together for her. That in itself made everything worth it.
    “Doctor Mathews.” Nancy hollered to him just before he stepped into the elevator. “Can I have a moment?”
    “Everything okay?” He glanced at his watch.
    “I heard what you’re doing for the Cooks and I’d like to volunteer to stay over tomorrow to look after Jessica.”
    “That’s appreciated but not necessary. I’ll be staying upstairs.”
    “I understand but I would still like to help. Jessica has captured all our hearts, and I would love to be a part of this special