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Instead of guilt flashing in his eyes, she saw surprise. “No. I’m not married and I’ve never been married. I dated a woman for years but because of my frequent travels, she decided to end things. That was over six years ago.” He then leaned against a light post and asked, “What about you, Swan? Have you ever been married or is there a significant other?”
“Of course not.”
He nodded slowly. “Then I assume there is a reason you thought that maybe I was in a relationship?”
“I needed to be sure.”
He didn’t say anything. Instead, he looked at her as if tumbling her answer around in his head. “But like I said, I assume there is a reason you needed to know.”
“Yes.” However, she didn’t intend to go into any details.
“Well, rest assured there is not a Mrs. David Holloway out there anywhere. Nor is there any woman wearing my ring. Satisfied?”
“Yes.”
At that moment, a taxi pulled up. “Thanks for dinner again.” She was about to move toward the taxi when he reached out, took hold of her hand and tugged her to him. He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her quickly but soundly on the lips.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, his words a soft whisper against her wet lips.
“Tomorrow?” she asked in a daze from his kiss.
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