The Maverick's Ready-Made Family

Maybe the answer had surprised him, but he didn’t let it worry him. He didn’t think there was any need to overanalyze the impulse. He liked Toni. She was smart and funny; she had her own opinions and wasn’t afraid to share them. She was also beautiful and sexy—so beautiful and sexy that he frequently forgot that she was seven months pregnant.

But he wasn’t going to forget that anymore. He wasn’t going to make the mistake of thinking that today was about anything more than two adults spending a few hours together because they both had time on their hands.

They chatted easily on the drive into New Town, moving from one topic of conversation to the next without any awkward silences between them. Clay thought it was interesting that he’d seen this woman every day for the past month and a half and they still hadn’t run out of things to talk about.

Of course, a lot of their discussion centered on Bennett, with Clay sharing anecdotes of his son’s adventures and Toni marveling over his talents. And throughout their conversation, neither one pressed for information that the other wasn’t willing to confide. It was as if, by unspoken agreement, they each respected the other’s established boundaries, for which he was extremely grateful.

Toni pulled out her wallet at the ticket window, but he shook his head. “I invited you to come, so this is my treat.”

“Then I’ll get the popcorn,” she told him. “Right after I make a quick trip to the ladies’ room.”

He didn’t know if her determination to pay her share was a way of proving her independence or intended to assert—loudly and clearly—that this was not a date. Just in case he might have any illusions to the contrary.

And he was just perverse enough to want to make an issue of it, which he did by purchasing their snacks while he was waiting for her to return.

Toni scowled when she saw the armload of boxes and cups he carried. “I said I was going to get the popcorn.”

“Go ahead,” he said. “This is for me.”

She stared at him for a minute, trying to figure out if he was serious. Then she shrugged and started toward the counter.

He stepped in front of her. “I was kidding.”

“Oh.”

He handed her a cup. “I figured you’re probably trying to limit your caffeine intake so I got you an uncola.”

“I am. Thanks.”

“But I went for butter on the popcorn,” he confessed. “Because it was actual butter and not that fake topping stuff you get in some of the chain movie theaters.”

“Did you get extra napkins, too?”

“I did,” he concurred. “And Milk Duds.”

Her eyes actually lit up. “Milk Duds?”

Clay chuckled. “I guessed that you’d want some sweet to balance the salty.”

“Good guess,” she said.

They’d started toward the doors for screen number one when a female voice called out, “Antonia?”

The easy smile on Toni’s face slipped, just a little, before she secured it back in place and turned to face the speaker.

“Hello, Vanessa.”

“I almost didn’t recognize you. Oh, my god, you look like you’re about ready to burst.”

Toni shrugged casually, unfazed by the insensitive remark. “Not quite. I’ve still got several weeks to go.”

“Really? Wow. I couldn’t imagine letting my body expand like that for a baby.”

“No, I don’t imagine you could,” Toni replied.

It was a subtle zing, and Clay had to fight a smile as he watched the comment fly right over Vanessa’s shallow head.

“So,” the other woman said, her cool, blue gaze giving Clay a leisurely once-over, “who’s your friend?”

“Clayton Traub,” Toni said, making the introductions with obvious reluctance. “Clay, this is Vanessa Wallace, a … friend from high school.”

Vanessa blinded him with a smile. “Hel-lo, Clay-ton.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” he said with cool politeness.

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