comment.
âFarrahââ
âNo!â she said, using her hand to halt his words. âPlease donât.â
The elevator doors opened to the ground floor. Farrah smoothed out her dress, raised her chin and walked out of the elevator.
âSee you later,â Farrah called back over her shoulder.
âSooner than you think,âRobert murmured as he watched her take her leave. Robert pulled out his phone and placed a call that heâd hoped he wouldnât have to make so soon. âFletcher... Robert Gold. Farrahâs getting anxious, so itâs time to move forward with Plan B.â
âYou sure about this, man? Why not just tell her the truth?â Fletcher asked.
âSheâs not ready for the truth just yet, but hopefully soon she will be.â
âIf you say so, but Iâd better not lose my license over this. Sheâs a damn good attorney with a sharp legal mind and an impeccable reputation,â Fletcher said, his concern evidentâas well it should be. Farrah was also known for her prominent list of contacts, long memory and ability to hold a grudgeâsomething that made Robertâs plan all that more dangerous.
âI know, but donât worry about it. If things go south, Iâll take all the blame. Just bring all the necessary paperwork to my office in the morning.â Robert pulled his car keys from his pocket and started his car so the air conditioning would kick in by the time he got in.
âIf youâre sure, Iâll see you first thing in the morning?â Fletcher asked, obviously needing one final reassurance.
âIâm sure. Losing Farrah isnât an option...no matter what I have to do,â Robert said, disconnecting the call.
* * *
âI hope I havenât kept you waiting too long,â Trey said, offering Farrah a wide smile that showed off a set of deep dimples as he reached for her hand.
Farrah stood. âNot at all. I just arrived.â His large hand engulfed hers and she smiled and sighed at his touch, but the confident and satisfied look on Treyâs face told her heâd obviously gotten the wrong idea. Yes, she found him attractive; what red-blooded woman wouldnât? The tall, muscularly built litigator with smooth, milk-chocolate skin and sexy dark eyes would complete most womenâs must-have list, but his touch only confirmed what she already knew. No oneâs touch could affect her like Robertâsâa fact she wasnât ready to deal withâwhich also had her quickly extracting her hand from Treyâs. At some point, Farrah had to put her feelings for Robert in their proper perspective, but it wouldnât happen on the heels of her falling into the arms of another man.
âPlease follow me.â Trey led Farrah through the lobby of Steel & Associates, which left no doubt that she was dealing with a successful and very expensive firm. If the eighty-first floor location in one of Houstonâs most expensive buildings wasnât enough of a hint, the expensive furnishings and artwork most certainly would be.
âAre you okay? You look a little flushed.â
âIâm fine.â Farrah felt slightly embarrassed, as she was still reeling from the effects of Robertâs kiss and the fact that sheâd acted like a shameless hussy and gone all in for that kiss like a wanton woman.
âHave a seat. Can I get you anything to drink?â Trey asked.
âNo, thanks.â Farrah took a place at the conference table near the door and slid open a set of documents he had prepared. âSo, what have you and your team determined?â
Trey took the chair next to Farrah. âThat not only are you beautiful but youâre an exceptional attorney.â
The compliment made her smile, but his sensual tone was off-putting.
âI donât see why they brought me in on this in the first place.â
âIt certainly wasnât my idea,â she