Jill eyed him cautiously across the gleaming, neatly organized expanse of her mahogany desk. “Is it?” She was trying very hard to present her usual composed and imperturbable persona, Colin reflected, but she was trying too hard. With a satisfied smile to himself, he dropped into one of the chairs in front of her desk. After last night, no matter what she said or did, he knew she would never again be able to reconstruct the barrier she had tried so hard to keep between the two of them. “Is it what?” “Is it a good afternoon? Are you feeling better than you did this morning?” “Yes, I’m just fine.” “No sign of another headache?” “No.” Her jaw clenched. He hid another smile. She was really regretting his part in helping her last night. Unfortunately for her, it had happened, and though she was going to try her best to get them back to the casual acquaintanceship with which she had been so comfortable these past couple of years, he had no plans to let her. “Now that we’ve covered that subject,”
What do You think about The Barons Of Texas: Jill?
