He'd had time to think about it, and without her delectable body to sidetrack him, he'd begun to analyze the bizarre situation. He didn't like the picture he ended up with. It wasn't just that he'd discovered that she was Jenny Thornhill. There was more to this whole matter than her failure to let him know that he and she had once been good friends. That they had shared a very hot date. She had dropped out of sight immediately afterward, leaving him with a broken heart. If she'd broken his heart once, might she not do it again? He thought about their sizzling encounters. With his analytical brain working again, he knew that her tale of being sexually inhibited just didn't wash. A woman as responsive as she was didn't have an inhibited bone in her body. So why try to put that over on him? He replayed every moment spent with her. He could understand, maybe, why she'd refused in the examination room to reveal the fact that they were well-acquainted with each other. Afterwards, he could even accept that she was embarrassed by her juvenile behavior and had not wanted to take his calls or talk with him at the gala.
