LITMIR.BIZ

      LAUREN STARED at the child sleeping peacefully on her sofa. She’d wanted to take care of Ally and now she could. Jack had agreed.

      How strange that she’d reached out to this little girl. After raising her brothers and sisters, she’d decided she didn’t want to have children. But she’d taken the first opportunity to care for this child. She thought it had something to do with her having buried the memories of raising her family. It had been difficult, with years of self-denial, especially in her teens. Dates she couldn’t go on, parties she couldn’t attend. But raising her siblings had also been joyful. And it was the joy that she had forgotten.

      Till now.

      Ally was such a sweetheart. Lauren enjoyed the child, her open and honest responses. And taking care of her would give Lauren something to focus on during her imposed hiatus.

      She sat down at the kitchen table and worked out activities for Ally. She wanted the little girl to enjoy the time she spent with her. Maybe she should buy some art supplies, some books with cutouts, or storybooks.

      Her excitement faded when Jack appeared in the doorway and said, “Look, I’ve been thinking about this and maybe it’s not a good idea.”

      She stared at him. Then she gestured to the chair opposite her. “Let’s talk about it.”

      “That’s the last thing I want to do with a lawyer. You always think you can outtalk everyone. I’m a carpenter!”

      “A carpenter who had a large business before he sold it,” she pointed out. “Judge Robinson told me you were a major player in the real estate market here in Dallas, so don’t play the innocent with me!”

      “I’m not trying to mislead you. You’re known for your ability to argue your case. But I’m talking about my daughter. She’s not open for discussion.”

      “Why?”

      His eyebrows soared. “Because I have the final say about my child. And I think, one-on-one, you’re going to get too close to her. She’ll think—She’s going to see you as—I don’t want to risk it.”

      “She’ll see me as what?”

      “Damn it, she’ll see you as a mother. As her possible mother!”

      “I’m sure she won’t. All I’m offering is to take care of her for four weeks, while you make my office for me. I don’t see that as a problem.”

      “You may not, but I do! So, I’ll find a place for her to go to school. That’s all.”

      She continued to plead her case. “What if you don’t?”

      “I will. Don’t concern yourself.”

      “Of course I’m concerned! And there’s no need to enlist a group of strangers to take care of Ally when I’m right here and willing to care for her.”

      He held his ground. “I’ll find a place for her.”

      “But she likes it here!”

      His voice rose as his patience unraveled. “I don’t care!”

      “But—”

      “Daddy? Why are you yelling at Lolly?” Ally asked from the doorway.

      Chapter Three

      Jack turned to stare at his daughter. “Who the hell—I mean, who is Lolly, sweetheart?”

      Lauren cleared her throat. “My little brother used to call me that because it’s easier to say than Lauren. It’s about the only L word children learn quickly. I told Ally she could call me Lolly.”

      Jack glared at her. “I guess that’s better than calling you—Never mind. I still don’t think her staying here is a good idea.”

      “Suppose we try it for a few days. If it’s not working out, you can find another place.”

      And suddenly Jack could no longer argue. He didn’t have the stamina. Maybe that was why they called her The Shark. The woman was relentless. “I’m going to keep looking. When I find a place, I’m putting her in it. So be prepared.”

      He spun around to leave and found himself facing his daughter. “Sweetheart, you’re going to stay with—with Lolly until I can find a place for you to go to school.”

      Ally’s face broke into a big smile. “I like that.”

      Muttering about women, Jack stalked down the hall.