“Is it okay?” Levi said, standing behind her. Smiling and moving to her left, she winked at him. “Take a look.” “Hot damn! The girl can cook!” “Bite your tongue! I don’t know what kind of women you’ve been hanging out with, but one thing I’ll readily admit is that yours truly can jam in the kitchen.” Levi took a step, his chest only inches from Angela’s back. “The women I date usually don’t cook.” “Don’t or can’t?” she asked. He smiled. “Don’t.” “How or where do you eat?” “We make reservations, or I’ll cook for her.” Shifting slightly, Angela stared up at Levi over her shoulder. The word keeper came to mind and she wondered why some woman hadn’t become Mrs. Levi Eaton, except, of course, if he was afraid of marriage. And, if he was, then he would fit quite nicely into her plans since she had no intention of ever getting married. In that moment Angela decided she would try to keep Levi around until he went back to New York—unless he decided otherwise.
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