Mia Hughes, on the other hand, was just the woman for the job.
“I’ve got a proposition for you.”
“And why should I listen?”
“Because it benefits both of us,” he said simply. “And you’re too smart to say no before you’ve heard me out.”
Her lips pressed together and her eyes narrowed. “Flattery?”
“Truth.”
She took a breath and blew it out again in a huff. “Okay, I’m listening.”
He rubbed one hand across his face, then waved at the big red-leather sofa. “Have a seat.”
Obviously still on guard, she walked to the couch and perched on the edge, clearly ready to bolt the moment he said the wrong thing. Well, Dave wasn’t about to blow this. He had never once gone into a negotiation blind and today was no different. Didn’t matter that he hadn’t come here with this plan in mind. He was flexible enough that he could turn any situation around to his favor.
Dave stood in front of the couch, looking down at Mia. “I need a wife.”
“Excuse me?” She started to rise but he waved her back down.
“Relax,” he said. “I’m talking more of a fantasy wife than the real thing.”
* * *
Fantasy? It was laughable, really. In what parallel universe would Mia Hughes be anyone’s, let alone Dave Firestone’s, fantasy? This was either some bizarre joke or he really was nuts.
“Relax?” Mia jumped to her feet, unable to sit still a moment longer. She and Sophie had wanted to check Dave out, which was the main reason Mia had allowed him into the house in the first place. But if she’d known what he was going to say she’d have left him on the porch and thrown the deadbolt to keep him out. “I really think you should go.”
He shook his head and stood his ground. He was so tall that even with Mia on her feet, he was looking down at her.
“Not until you’ve heard me out.”
“Oh, I think I’ve heard enough,” Mia assured him. She tried to move past him to lead him to the door, but he laid one hand on her arm and stopped her.
She felt the burn of his hand on her skin and told herself to get over it. To pay no attention. But inside, her hormones were concentrating on that rush of heat. This was so not good. He was too tall. Too gorgeous. Too sure of himself.
He smiled as if he knew what she was thinking, feeling. Well, she’d wanted to know more about Dave Firestone. Now she knew just how formidable he was. And she was worried he was just a little crazy.
His hand fell from her arm and, despite her best intentions, Mia missed that blast of heat from his fingertips. Okay, maybe he wasn’t nuts. But he was…distracting.
Then he was talking again. “I’m working on a deal with Texas Cattle—the best company in the state for beef buying—but the head of the company is a pretty conservative guy. He only deals with family men. Thinks they’re more stable or something. Anyway, the upshot is, I need a temporary wife—or at the very least a fiancée. Just long enough for me to seal this deal. Once that’s done, we’ll ‘break up’ and it’s over.”
“You’re crazy.”
“Just determined,” he assured her. “I know money’s got to be tight with Alex gone.”
She stiffened and lifted her chin.
“With him wherever the hell he is, you’re not being paid and,” he paused to let that sink in, then added, “the household account you have access to is almost dry.”
Stunned, she whispered, “How do you know that?”
“Same way I know you’ve got school loans to pay off, tuition due in a month and that your debit card was declined at the diner last month.”
Embarrassment roared to life inside her and she felt heat crawl up her cheeks to flood her face. Bad enough that her friend Sophie knew how little money she had. Having Dave Firestone know it was almost too much to take.
The question was, how did he know it?
“Are you spying on me?”
He laughed. “Hardly. I had an investigator looking for Alex and, since you’re the man’s housekeeper, you got checked out, too.”
A wave of outrage crested over the embarrassment, smothering it completely. “You had no right.”
“Whether I did or not, it’s done,” he said easily, as if invading her privacy meant nothing to him. And, it probably didn’t. “The point is, you need money. I need a wife.”
“What?”
“I think you heard me.”