Page 47 of Perfect Fling

And it had to be public. “Take me to Joe’s,” she said to Mike.

He raised an eyebrow. “We all just got here.”

Erin glanced at her mother, who waved her away with a smile on her face. “Go do what you have to do. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

“Don’t you want to talk to Dad before you go?” Mike asked Erin. “He’s barely got the gist of what’s going on with you.”

“I’ll handle Simon,” Ella said. “Michael, take your sister and stay out of the way,” she said in the authoritative voice she’d used on them as children.

Despite how upset she was, Erin couldn’t help but laugh.

“And keep my baby safe,” Ella said sternly.

“Yes, Mom.” Mike kissed Ella’s cheek.

Of course, it took longer than Erin would have liked to get out of her parents’ house. Simon insisted on talking to her about stalker safety and assuring her he would be there for her and the baby, no judgment. The same way he’d been there for Ella when she’d been pregnant so many years ago. Simon was a good and decent man, and Erin was lucky to have him as her father. She just wished Cole had been as fortunate.

Finally, Sam stayed behind with their parents, while Mike, Cara, and Erin headed for Mike’s truck for the short ride to town. As they pulled up to Joe’s, Mike turned to Erin in the back seat.

“You do realize Cole’s got more issues than just the things I said to him, right?” he asked.

“Erin’s a grown woman,” Cara reminded Mike. “Give her the time and space to handle things without always having to stick your nose into her life.”

Erin bit the inside of her cheek. She loved how Cara took her husband in hand.

“Thank you,” she said to her sister-in-law. “Mike, yes, I know. And I believe I can handle everything about Cole.” She just needed to make sure he wanted to be handled.

Because if she went all out only to discover Cole really didn’t desire anything to do with settling in Serendipity, with her—in whatever capacity they worked out between them—Erin couldn’t change his mind.

Still, she wouldn’t know unless she tried. Tonight, she decided, it was time to do just that.

Chapter Ten

Cole had forgottenWednesday night was Ladies’ Night, which meant it wasn’t a quiet evening at Joe’s. Instead, Cole took in the various groups of people, some of whom he remembered well, some he merely recognized, and others too young for him to know at all.

He spent some time shooting the shit with Joe. The other man’s wife, Annie, friendly since Cole had moved in, tried chatting, and though Cole gave it his best shot, he wasn’t in the mood for small talk that inevitably led to the subject of Erin’s shooting and Cole playing bodyguard. Annie seemed perceptive and backed off, which left Cole as he usually was. Alone.

He nursed a beer for most of the night, trying unsuccessfully not to brood over things he couldn’t change. He didn’t blame Erin for not wanting him with her when she told her parents—and did he really want to put himself through that kind of torture? Still, sooner or later he’d have to face Simon, a man Cole had always respected, who’d now look at him with disgust and disappointment. He was used to it from his own father and from ignorant people who didn’t know him at all, but it would bother Cole coming from Erin’s father.

And he couldn’t forget the look on her face when she’d given him her reason for going alone.Since we’re not a couple, this is something I need to do on my own.

So hurt. And so very brave, pretending everything in her world was okay. He ran a hand over his burning eyes and glanced around the crowded bar, watching people dance to music from an old-fashioned jukebox.

Time crept by slowly.

A glance at his watch told him he still had a good stretch before he expected Erin to call to meet her back at the house, so he was surprised when he heard her voice. Sure he was imagining things, he turned to see Erin walk up to him, her eyes blazing with determination—over what, he hadn’t a clue. She was followed closely by Mike and Cara.

Mike stepped around his sister. “Got a minute?” He spoke before she could.

Erin narrowed her gaze. “You were just my ride. I don’t need you opening your big mouth any further.”

Uh-oh. Looks like brother and sister had had an argument.

“Mike, let’s go dance.” Cara tugged at her husband’s arm.

“In a second.” Mike turned to Cole. “Look, what I said at the hospital after Erin was shot? And the way I’ve acted since? I was out of line. Everything going on is between you two. Whatever happens, I won’t get in the way.”

Cole narrowed his gaze, wondering what brought on the apology, other than maybe Erin’s wrath over her brother’s feelings about him. “I don’t blame you for looking out for her.”