“I can’t wait to see you,” she said, smiling and wanting happiness and excitement to come through in her tone. “Hopefully soon.”
“Hopefully,” he repeated in a monotone voice. “I have to run. My assistant will be in touch.”
He disconnected the call, and a little twinge of sadness clipped her heart. He didn’t seem excited to actually see her, only concerned with the renovations. Granted, he’d gone over two decades without having a child, so she had to cut him some slack. Carmen had a different father and had actually had a relationship with him.
But Harper had been in Robert’s life for several years now, and he still hadn’t fully embraced fatherhood like she’d hoped.
Especially now, she wished he’d be a little more...well, just a little more. Anything would give her hope they might eventually get to a loving relationship. Was he even capable of that?
She knew he’d been married years ago, but his wife had passed unexpectedly. Since then, Robert had remained single. Maybe that death had made him wary of further relationships. Maybe if she reached out to him in that regard, by listing their commonalities, perhaps then he’d open up a little more.
But since their first meeting, he’d been distant. They’d randomly meet up for dinners when he came to town or he’d call once a month to check in, but she usually got the impression he was doing so because he felt he should and not because he actually wanted to.
“Everything all right?”
Ethan’s question pulled her from her thoughts. Harper spun around and forced a smile.
“Fine. That was just my father.”
No need to mention her father owned the resort. Ethan didn’t strike her as the type looking for money, but it was still best to keep some things to herself for now. Besides, it wasn’t like she was some kind of heiress. She wasn’t expecting anything from Robert—except for the chance to build some kind of emotional connection.
Another chime sounded through the room, and this time Ethan pulled his cell from his pocket. He glanced at the screen, sighed, then shook his head.
“I need to deal with this,” he told her. “Come to my room tonight.”
That potent stare from several feet away was no less powerful than when he touched her bare skin with those big, strong hands. He always made her feel delicate...something she’d never felt before in her life.
“You already ordered me to be there,” she reminded him, pretending like he didn’t affect her. “If I’m free, I will come, but not because you say so.”
Ethan chuckled as he started closing the distance between them. “You’ll be there.”
He stepped into her, laid his lips across hers and just as quickly stepped back.
“See you at seven.”
“You said eight earlier,” she reminded him.
He shot her a smile. “I want you sooner.”
With a cocky whistle, Ethan turned and walked from the room, leaving her standing there irritated and completely turned on. Not that she’d ever let him know how much he affected her. Of course, someone as confident as Ethan probably already knew.
Well, she’d show him. She may be having his baby, but that didn’t mean she had to jump at every command. She didn’t know any other woman he’d had dealings with in the past, but Harper prided herself on being independent and unique.
Ethan Michaels might have finally met his match.
Four
“I guess he’s held up in Barcelona,” Ethan said, swirling the ice sphere in his bourbon. “The longer I wait, the more pissed off I get.”
Granted, his edginess could have something to do with the fact he was still reeling from the bomb of impending fatherhood—and from the way that seven o’clock had come and gone over an hour ago without Harper arriving in his room.
He wasn’t going to chase her down, and he wasn’t going to beg. He’d never begged for a woman in his life, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to start now...even if she carried his child.
“You’re sounding a little edgier than usual,” Dane stated.
His twin’s statement pulled Ethan back. He set th
e tumbler on the bar and flattened his hand on the counter. Ethan thrived on control, especially over his own damn life, but here he was watching it play out and all he could do was wait.