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the shaggy curtain of his hair obscured his face for a moment and I felt the rising burn of panic in my throat. "I dont understand you," he admitted gruffly. "Youre never of the same mind one day to the next." I didnt understand and my confusion must have been evident because Sim stopped his frenetic pacing and stood to face me. "Yesterday you didnt want me, today you apparently do. What the hell am I supposed to think, Imogen? And if you think you can have both my father and me, youre sadly mistaken. Ive been down that road before; I dont intend to do it again." "I dont want your father," I sighed, coming to my feet. "I never did, despite what you may think." I reached out to touch Sims arm but he jerked back before I could make contact and that small action hurt more than any words. I wasnt accustomed to apologizing and I knew I was making a mess of it. "I think we could have been good together," I said softly. "Im sorry we never had the opportunity. Find yourself another author Sim, I understand." I turned to leave, brushing past Sim as I did while trying to navigate the maze of manuscripts. His touch on my arm was tentative but stopped me nonetheless. "Its never going to be easy for you and I, is it?" he asked quietly. I tried to smile up into his handsome face. "I dont think so," I admitted truthfully. Sim leaned down and brushed a whisper of a kiss against my lips. The ache in my throat was painfully large; it felt like trying to swallow a grapefruit. Sims chocolate brown eyes were sad. "Im not good at things like this," he said. "At admitting Ive been wrong." I reached up and pushed Sims dark hair from his eyes; it was soft to the touch. "Me neither. I know you dont know me very well, but you should know Im not the sort of girl who would do that. Play you against your father, I mean." I said earnestly. Sim nodded and clasped my elbows, drawing me in closer. "I know, Imogen. I knew that yesterday after I left. Youre not the sort of girl to do most things." There was a teasing glint in Sims eyes that made me laugh softly. "Well there are a few things I wouldnt mind trying…" I let my voice trail off suggestively, pleased to see the edges of Sims mouth curl into a smile. He chuckled and the warmth of the sound made me feel much better. "Do you realize," Sim asked archly, running a finger across my bottom lip, "that were Im and Sim?" I laughed loudly, resting my head against Sims chest, letting the charming resonance of his laughter sink into my body. "Thats too much for me. No one calls me Im anyway." "Thank God," Sim muttered as he rested his chin atop my head. "That would be awful. Besides, Imogen has such a nice ring to it." I


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wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned into the solid comfort of Sims body. "Does this mean everything is good?" I whispered against the silken fabric of his necktie. "Yeah," Sim said with a contented sigh. "Everythings fine." When he kissed me I couldnt have been happier and a spark lit in my belly so fiercely it stole my breath and made me dizzy. I clung to Sims arms and fought to stay upright. If there was a knock at the door neither of us must have heard it because we both jumped when Forster whistled lowly from the doorway. Our heads snapped up in guilty unison, but to give Sim credit he didnt push me away. If anything his grip on my arms grew tighter. "For fucks sake," Sim muttered loudly. With a grimace he turned his attention to his father, who leaned casually against the doorjamb with a smug grin on his handsome face. "What do you want, Old Man?" "Actually, by the looks of things Ive missed my opportunity," Forster said with a cold chuckle. His face was as calmly composed as always, but that didnt stop me from getting the impression Forster didnt enjoy being called old man. Beneath my hands I could feel the tension poised in Sims muscles. "So now that you two have made up," Forster continued. "Does this mean you might actually get some work done today?" I could feel how angry Sim was, so I resisted the urge to laugh; when I caught Forsters eye I realized he knew exactly what he was doing to his son and that didnt please me much. It did make me wonder just what had happened between father and son in the past to cause so much enmity. "We were working," Sim ground out through clenched teeth. I squeezed his arm reassuringly and felt the silent ripple of his reaction to my touch. "Is that what you kids are calling it these days?" Forster asked snidely, allowing his gaze to roam very obviously over the two of us before it lingered on me. I lifted my chin a notch and refused to look away. Again the distinct impression that Forster wasnt to be trusted washed over me. There was a lot more going on behind that handsome exterior than he let on. "Anything else you needed, Sir?" Sim asked sharply. Forster shook his head. "Just wanted to know where the project stood, Sim. Everythings clear to me now, Ill leave you two to it." "Good," Sim snapped and then he leaned in and kissed me hard. A gasp of surprise welled up in my chest which morphed unwillingly into a moan when it hit my lips. I could still feel Forster watching us, but couldnt move from under the force of Sims passion. It was only after I heard Forsters departing chuckle and the loud echo of the office door slamming that Sim released me. I punched his shoulder as hard as I could, angered even more when he didnt as much as flinch. "Was that