You're trying to be charming again," Shelby muttered.
"Am I succeeding?"
Some questions were best ignored. "I really don't know how to be more succinct, Alan."
Was that part of the appeal? he wondered. The fact that the free-spirited Gypsy could turn into the regal duchess in the blink of an eye. He doubted she had any notion she was as much one as the other. "You have a wonderful speaking voice.What time will you be ready?"
Shelby huffed and frowned and considered. "If I agree to spend some time with you today, will you stop sending me things?"
Alan was silent for a long moment. "Are you going to take a politician's word?"
Now she had to laugh. "All right, you've boxed me in on that one."
"It's a beautiful day, Shelby.I haven't had a free Saturday in over a month. Come out with me."
She twined the phone cord around her finger. A refusal seemed so petty, so bad-natured.He was really asking her for very little, and-dammit-she wanted to see him. "All right, Alan, every rule needs to be bent a bit now and again to prove it's really a rule after all."
"If you say so.Where would you like to go? There's an exhibition of Flemish art at the National Gallery."
Shelby's lips curved. "The zoo," she said and waited for his reaction.
"Fine," Alan agreed without missing a beat. "I'll be there in ten minutes."
With a sigh,Shelby decided he just wasn't an easy man to shake. "Alan, I'm not dressed."
"I'll be there in five."
On a burst of laughter, she slammed down the phone.

Autor: Nora Roberts

You're trying to be charming again," Shelby muttered.<br />"Am I succeeding?"<br />Some questions were best ignored. "I really don't know how to be more succinct, Alan."<br />Was that part of the appeal? he wondered. The fact that the free-spirited Gypsy could turn into the regal duchess in the blink of an eye. He doubted she had any notion she was as much one as the other. "You have a wonderful speaking voice.What time will you be ready?"<br />Shelby huffed and frowned and considered. "<i>If</i> I agree to spend some time with you today, will you stop sending me things?"<br />Alan was silent for a long moment. "Are you going to take a politician's word?"<br />Now she had to laugh. "All right, you've boxed me in on that one."<br />"It's a beautiful day, Shelby.I haven't had a free Saturday in over a month. Come out with me."<br />She twined the phone cord around her finger. A refusal seemed so petty, so bad-natured.He was really asking her for very little, and-dammit-she wanted to see him. "All right, Alan, every rule needs to be bent a bit now and again to prove it's really a rule after all."<br />"If you say so.Where would you like to go? There's an exhibition of Flemish art at the National Gallery."<br />Shelby's lips curved. "The zoo," she said and waited for his reaction.<br />"Fine," Alan agreed without missing a beat. "I'll be there in ten minutes."<br />With a sigh,Shelby decided he just wasn't an easy man to shake. "Alan, I'm not dressed."<br />"I'll be there in five."<br />On a burst of laughter, she slammed down the phone. - Nora Roberts




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