The following takes place between 11 A.M and 12 P.M. Unsure of what was going on, she followed the house manager past the wise foyer, then let to an arched door at lease fifteen feet tall. Opening the door, her stepped aside. Thanking him, she entered the office, and immense room lined with bookshelves, a fireplace, and tall windows with silk burgundy draperies. On the slate floor were handwoven area rugs. Blade sat behind an antique mahogany desk with ball-and-claw feet. Her eyes narrowed on seeing Shane and Rio standing on either side of him. Thank you for coming, Skylar. Please have a seat. Blade indicated the chair in front of his desk. Skylar sat down in the straight-back chair, upholstered in a deeper shade of burgundy that the curtains, demurely crossed her legs, and placed her clutch in her lap. Sheds learned not to jump to conclusions just because she was summoned by Blade, and not to ask questions. One of the men on the list you gave Rio is Sherman Tennyson, a venture capitalist. Several months ago, Tennyson used my name to entice backers into buying property. The deal folded. Blades black eyes hardened. A lot of good men lost money. Tennyson put the word out that it was my fault. No. Skylars voice was barely about a whisper as she placed her hand on her galloping heart. People who made huge mistakes at Navarone were out the door. Shane picked up the story. Blade has been able to overcome the lies, but Tennyson lost a lot of his credibility, along with money her could ill afford to let go. Blades fist clenched on top of his desk. Tennyson hates my guts, and the feeling is mutual. Skylar came to her feet. Mr. Navarone, I just checked to ensure he had the funds to purchase if he chose. I apologize. Blade waved her apology aside. Theres no need. You foiled Tennysons plan. He learned back in his chair, the sides of his mouth kicking up. You didnt just okay the names as he probably expected because the auction is on two weeks and he has money. Instead you had the foresight to give Rio the list of names before committing. You did well. I agree, Shane said, Good thinking. From Rio there was nothing. Trying to keep from looking at him, she retook her seat. Should I call Mr. Hampton, the man who had asked if Tennyson could attend? Blades smile was like the sharp edge of a knife. Ill take care of it, Thats all. Eternally thankful she wasnt the unfortunate man, Skylar came to her feet. Ill go change for dinner. Good-bye. Good-bye, Blade and Shane said. She told herself not to turn, but a force stronger than her will had her glancing over her should at Rio to see if there might be a spark of admiration. She saw nothing but eyes devoid of warmth. Unconsciously she narrowed hers before turning to leave the room. Stubborn man! He might not know it, but hed only made her more determined! ALL THAT I DESIRE *Michelle ....and you can tell everybody. Go ahead and tell everybody, [hes the man..hes the man....
Posted on: Thu, 10 Jul 2014 16:22:02 +0000
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