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me about her.”
    “There’s not much to tell yet. She’s nice. Helped me organize a few things.” Micah looked at her, wanting to smile at how well she didn’t hide her troubled expression. “Is that…a bad thing?”
    “Oh! No, not at all. Just be careful, okay? The world is full of…danger.”
    He looked down, smiling. “Yes.”
    “Did you catch her name? I mean I may know her. Been here…quite a while.” She laughed a little, still not hiding her disapproval very well.
    “I probably shouldn’t have opened myself up to strangers so soon.”
    “Absolutely not. You did well , don’t be ridiculous.”
    “Her name was…I’m bad with names. I think Tammy.”
    “Ah. Hm. Can’t say I know a Tammy. So you got settled in okay? When do I get a tour?”
    He shrugged. “Never maybe.”
    “Okay, that’s fine.”
    He was amazed to hear it hurt her feelings. T hat he let a perfect stranger over and not her. “I was joking. You can come over whenever you want. Maybe call first so I can at least pretend I’m not a slob.”
    She smiled knowing he was as OCD as they came, but he noticed it lacked the bubbly warmth. Would she ever fully recover from the other woman announcement? He also wondered why exactly that bothered her so much. He was almost sorry he’d told her but at the same time, desperate to know every reason for this reaction. Possessive he hoped. Fixated even better.
    She angled her head, a question on her beautiful face. “You know, somebody forgot to enter your date of birth into the files and I’m trying to recall how old you are exactly.”
    He studied her a bit, wondering. “I’m thirty-two. And you are?” He shook his head. “Sorry, I suppose that’s not my business.”
    Her face scrunched with cute indifference, “No, it’s fine, it’s just age, not a huge deal.” And yet she bit her lip and wagged her foot rapidly. “I’m thirty-five.”
    H is cock twitched at this discovery. Another vulnerability. She could never have too many with him. She clearly saw herself as beyond the dating age. A true blue spinster woman. A comical concept with her rare beauty.
    “You don’t look thirty-five.”
    She laughed a bit louder than normal. “Well…thank you. You certainly don’t look your age either. You mentioned once you had a brother, I believe.”
    Therapy time.
    “Yes.” She knew he didn’t want to talk about it. But the therapist in her insisted.
    “Is he older than you? Younger?”
    “He’s younger. And dead.”
    Brief silence and then a silky, “I’m sorry.”
    His cock jerked again. It did that a lot with her. The depth of emotion he heard in those words was erotic for him, fascinating even. “It’s been a very long time. He died when he was four.”
    She was silent but he knew she wanted details. She’d have to work harder for those. “You have siblings?” he asked.
    She cleared her throat a little. “I have four. I’m the youngest.”
    “Wow. That’s a lot. I was an only child after my brother.” He hoped she got the hint that he’d like an information exchange. Patience was definitely one of her virtues. But then it was one of his as well.
    “How about I tell you a little about myself?”
    Micah smiled at the unexpected treasure. He turned in his chair and scooted to the table, mostly to hide his hard on. “I would love that.” Utterly true. She had taken his information exchange bait, and was being honorable by going first. He already knew what he’d tell her when it came time to sharing.
    “Well, I had a normal life, maybe even boring by some standards. My mom was a regular Betty Crocker…too bad it didn’t rub off on me. My dad was a philosopher and doctor. He loved William James.” She smiled fondly.
    “I see who you took after .” He felt like a young boy at an amusement park for the first time.
    “Yes.” She bit her lip , still grinning while delving into her beautiful shoe box of innocent memories. “I loved playing in my dad’s office. The