Bidding on Desire
y's
aper welcomed me like an old friend as the gentle bell above the door rang out. For five years, this apartment had be
ut the door behind me. As I switched on the register and turned on
I noti
ore*. They wrote my name in neat block letters. No return addr
t. There was a note o
Review
be another seven months before my lease was up for re
tter. I had a lu
he adjoining property's new ownership. The renovation pl
nstru
mmediately tur
he told me. However, he never brought this up. He said tha
reached for my phone. With trembling palms, I pho
red something in the store. I need to spe
to catch my breath. I glanced up in the hopes of se
rmer landlord
g a leather folder. "Lily," he murmured. "I want
while getting up. "Have yo
I included the leasing rights when I sold the property
counter, I emerge
for grabs. They want to transform this whole
nd my store doesn
dn't r
er?" I inquired. "Is
used. "You must
ned behind my eyelids. Mr. Thompso
walked out, and I shut the door
ttempt to phone J
sage rang o
tower is where you sh
Jul
coat, I hurried down the street. I hardly noticed the chilly wi
d clipped hedges under a large tree. He was waiting for me there. His ha
ept you from informing me
d this morning." "I di
who
are silent and want things to go more quickly
you would r
step toward
his eyes, trying to find the guy who had kissed me years before in t
an, I won't l
my face and said, "You won't.
ide of me melt
ne. There was tension and yearning in the heated kiss. Nothing else was
a click
er for a
ting heart,
era stood across the street
had already started t
ainted with he
a while t
said somberly. "But I
Go
ed to be a part of something that I aband
ind of t
look. "The kind that o
ed once more a
ntified number
er danger right now. Leave Julian alo
uld somebody send such a thing? My business was more than simply a
d the phone from me. Then his face became tight and pallid
nic that was building within of me. They mad
eep you safe, Lily. even if it means revisiting the a
o his eyes. "
ould respond. His face froz
it?" I
dn't r
ul
as he took a step
Wh
he picture. The o
the screen to mak
. And my bookstore
ire-by someone connected to Julian's trou