The Summer Deal

By Aleka Nakis

Copyright 2012, Aleka Nakis Cover Design by Fantasia Frog Design

Warning: All rights reserved. The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000. Electronic release: July 2012 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and occurrences are a product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, places, or occurrences, is purely coincidental.

Dedication
To my mom, Sofia, youre always in my heart.

The Summer Deals Greek-English Guide Mou: is the possessive Greek term of my

Agape mou: my love Baba: dad Efharisto: thank you Entaxi: okay Filia: kisses Gineka mou: my woman/ my wife Kalimera: good morning Kalinihta: good night/evening Kori mou: my daughter Koukla mou: my doll Mama: mom Ne: yes Ohi: no Paidi mou: my child Pame: let us go

Polla: many Theo: uncle Thea: aunt Yiayia: grandmother And a term you can use for almost anything in Greek: Gia! : Hello, goodbye, to your health, bless you, cheers!

Chapter One
Aggravated with the results of the days interviews, Demosthenis Lakis didnt bother to look up when his office door opened and the last applicant approached his desk, her heels clicking upon his hard wood floor in a confident rhythm. Instead, he took a deep breath and focused on the information in his hands. Miss Samantha Mallones resume indicated that she possessed none of the

qualifications he was looking for and required in an assistant. Hello. Thank you for meeting with me, Mr. Lakis. The melodic voice seized his attention. His head snapped up and he shut the manila folder. Ms. Mallone? The woman standing in front of him was a pure knockout. A bit short, but ooh, very shapely. Shiny red hair flowed over a cream-colored suit, forming an image of how it would look draped over his pillows. As he pushed back his chair, the file slipped from his hand, and paper littered

his desk. Fumbling through the sheets, he gathered them into a pile, flipped the cover, and stood to greet his applicant. Pleased to meet you, he said, holding out his arm. Thank you, sir. Her soft hand slid into his and he found it difficult to concentrate. A sweet citrus smell filled the air, and he was consumed with the urge to pull her against him and feel every inch of her. Mustering all his strength, he jerked his hand back and smiled in a forced professional manner. Obviously, its a set

up. It has to be. Why else would a gorgeous woman with no experience be here? His brother, and business partner, had to be behind this. Demo laughed and shook his head. This was just the sort of thing Tony would do. Hed dangle a piece of eye candy, useless for work, just to remind him that there was more to life than the office. His brother was always on his case about taking things so seriously. But someone had to, and Demo was not one to leave things to chance. Taking a deep breath, he asked, So hows Tony?

Excuse me? Whos Tony? she replied, her emerald eyes growing confused under his examination. Her hand fluttered to her throat and her fingers closed about a thin gold chain she wore around her beautifully sculpted neck. A bewildered look crossed her face, and her nose crinkled in concentration. Damn! She wasnt a joke. His brother wasnt playing his typical games. She was real. A real applicant hed have to professionally turn away, despite her personal appeal. He might as well make this quick.

Im sorry, Ms. Mallone. Extending his arm, he indicated a seat, and then gulping a humble breath of air, he continued, I thought you were a friend of my brothers. Shall we begin? She sat, crossed her legs, and folded her hands over her knee like a goddess. Smiling, she glanced around the room and let out a tiny sigh. Tell me a little about yourself. Samantha cleared her throat and played with the chain around her neck. Id like to thank you for this opportunity, Mr. Lakis. I know it may appear that I lack

formal training, but I can assure you, Im more than capable of meeting your needs. Demo had no qualms about that. He could think of many ways shed meet his needs. And for everything else, hed outsource the documents and hire a second receptionist for the filing. Im in my final year of law school. I am a quick learner and very dedicated to my work... Watching her lips move, but not truly hearing a word, he lost himself in the song of her voice. Going against his initial plan of letting her out of their interview quickly, he did everything to prolong their

discussion. He asked her about her university courses, limited work experience, and future aspirations in the legal field. Her foot bobbed in a nervous motion that he found hypnotic. Cute ankles. He could envision her toes curling on his lap. Where they painted red, or did they match the pale shade on her fingernails? Damn! He was thinking about nail polish. Real professional, Demo. A deal maker for sure.

I could supply recommendations from professors Ive worked with, she offered. No. He shook his head. Your supervisor at Gyro King has written great things about you, Ms. Mallone, including that you were head cashier and helped with the paperwork. From your resume, I see youre familiar with a variety of word processing systems, including the one we use. Standing to pace the room, he paused and stared out the twenty-fifth story window, down at the lights

illuminating the paths in Central Park. A moment to collect his thoughtsthats what he needed. He didnt have time to play games. If she wasnt in direct sight, perhaps he could think logically, rationallyas a successful businessman should. I used the same system when I worked for the assistant dean as a student employee. Actually, Im proficient in all of the popular word processing and business spreadsheet systems. I must admit: Im a computer geek. Demo turned in time to see a smile cross her lips as the room filled with a

warm glow. The woman was a computer geek? He couldnt suppress a chuckle. She looked like a nymph, or better yet a pixie, that could intoxicate a man. All he wanted to do was tangle his fingers in her coppery hair, bury his face against her creamy neck, and do things to her that would guarantee a sexual harassment lawsuit. I am proficient in all of the systems on the market. Very good. He captured her gaze. However, the requirements for the position are extremely difficult and

demand a great deal of initiative and excellent self-motivation. Returning to sit behind his desk, he propped his elbows on either side of her resume. The assistant who has been working with me for years has had unexpected personal issues and is not available to help train for any period of time. I will personally oversee her replacement for approximately twenty days, and then will leave for an overseas trip. Mr. Lakis, Im a quick learner. You will not be disappointed in my performance if you decide to give me a

chance. Disappointment would not be an issue. But hiring Samantha Mallone was crazy. A former restaurant worker and computer geek was to assist him in running an international firm? Hed have to work twice as hard once she began. When are you available to start, Ms. Mallone? Tomorrow, if youd like. What was wrong with him? He was turning into those men he despised: men who abused their power to seduce beautiful women into their beds. But he

couldnt seem to help himself. He couldnt stop grinning. Shrugging, he offered his hand. Monday morning at nine will be fine. Welcome to Lakis International, Samantha. Thank you, sir. She extended her hand, and he accepted it with great pleasure. His gaze settled on her full lips and he stared, mesmerized by their temptation. This is exactly the job I want. I wont make you regret it... Her full pink mouth moved, but once again, he heard no words. He wondered if

she tasted as sweet as she looked. I cant wait to tell my fianc, Samantha finished. Lightning struck, freezing the grin on his face, and causing him to regret the first business decision made with his hormones. What had she said? Was it something about a fianc? Krima! This sunshine belonged to another man. Running his fingers through his hair, Demo decided to think before he responded. He bit his lip and attempted an empathetic smile.

Professional. Be professional. This is not a personal relationship. That is good to know, Ms. Mallone. We have found when members of our team enjoy their job, and the circumstances fit their personal preferences, it is indeed an added bonus to their employment. I believe you will find the position challenging, but gratifying. She nodded and eagerly added, Im sure it will be the perfect job. Thank you for the opportunity, sir. The hands-on experience before taking the bar exam

will be great. And as I mentioned earlier, I am familiar with international law and it is a course of study I excel in. Fantastic. The packet the personnel director gave you during the first interview outlines the positions requirements. Please review it, and feel free to ask me any questions before you begin. He handed her his card. Both the office and my personal phone numbers are there. You can reach me at any time on the second number. She smiled and placed the card into a neat, leather dossier. Ill be sure to complete the necessary documentation and

leave it with the personnel department. She smiled and collected her things. Thank you very much. Ill see you Monday morning. Performing on autopilot, he walked his new employee to the door. Telling the receptionist to shut down the office and call it a night, he watched Samanthas curvy bottom step into the elevator. Samantha? Yes, Mr. Lakis? If needed, will you remain past the expected ten month term? He hesitated, but added, Until my assistant is ready to

return to work? Absolutely, sir. She smiled and raised her hand. He nodded, and the elevator door closed. Sighing, he stormed back into his office, shut the door, sat at his desk, and dropped his head into his hands. What got into you? Demo had never made such a decision in his life. He hadnt built a multi-billion dollar firm on impulse or bad judgment. He had no idea what had possessed him with the cute redhead or why hed let his hormones rule his brain.

This was out of character for him. Perhaps a simple diversion would rectify the situation? He leaned back from his desk and opened the top left drawer. Glancing through his personal agenda, he picked up the phone and dialed. Katrina, how are you? ...Yes, I know its been a while. Work has kept me busier than I care to admit... But I have some time for myself tonight, and I want to ask if you will join me for dinner? Tapping his fingers on his desk, he swiveled his chair and patiently listened

as his date explained how hard it would be to rearrange her schedule, but she would do it for him. Great. Ill be by at eight.

Chapter Two
Samanthas bastard fianc had broken her heart. And every day, Demo learned a little more of how mistaken a persons concept could be of someone. The more information he uncovered about her former fianc, the more he realized that regardless of her diligent and thorough methods, even his seemingly perfect office assistant had been mistaken and taken in by a sleaze. In conjunction, Demo had never

been so wrong about anyone before. Samantha was definitely more than a pretty face. Within weeks, she proved to be a very sound business decision. Samantha was the best P.A. hed ever had. In spite of his initial motivation for hiring her, in the few short months shed worked with him, shed managed to become an invaluable asset to Lakis International Consulting. However, the sunshine hid behind a stormy cloud. No longer with the fianc, she was now available, but they had established a strong and professional relationship. She seemed to find comfort

in her work and Demo didnt want to take that from her. Glimpsing a coppery shine as he stepped off the elevator, he hastened his pace. Despite the daily temptation of her physical presence, Demo looked forward to seeing her early each morning. Every time he walked by her desk, he wanted to gather her in his arms and show her how a proper man took care of a woman, but he resisted the urge. It wasnt his place. Even though he wanted to cross the line hed carefully drawn for himself, the pain he had seen in her eyes, pain she tried so

hard to keep hidden, grounded him. Morning, Samantha. Good morning, Mr. Lakis. Giardettis people called and emailed the next offer. Ive printed it and put it on your desk for review. Thank you. He inhaled the sweet flowers and warm vanilla of her scent as he walked behind her desk and poured a cup of coffee. Ill bring in your coffee, Samantha offered, reaching for his mug and the sugar. No need. Give me half an hour to review the contract, and then get my sister

on the phone. Athena is very anxious about this deal. Unfortunately, Demo couldnt sit with his red haired muse this morning, and it wasnt about his sisters contract. Receiving a call from the surveillance team at six oclock had determined his schedule. He had no choice but to react to the threats his prize employees ex posed. Demo didnt take kindly to intrusions by outside forces. Moreover, he didnt like the idea of the bastardo making sudden moves when he was out of town. It left Samantha vulnerable.

Looking down on her slim shoulders, Demo raised his right hand to his temples and squeezed. How was he going to deal with the stressful news and not alarm her? Samantha, please see to it that Im not disturbed before the call. I need to settle something private. Turning in her seat, she afforded him the perfect morning view. Eyes full of concern scanned his face. Lush lips pursed to perfection, and soft freckles speckled on the bridge of her nose. He placed a casual hand on her

shoulder. Would you mind not leaving the building today? I may need your assistance during lunch. Of course, Mr. Lakis. Is there anything you would like me to see to immediately? Perhaps something that needs to be completed before your flight this evening? I will let you know. Thank you for remaining available. Sidestepping around her, he walked into his office and shut the door. Placing his coffee on the desk, he turned to look out the soundproof glass between them. Shed returned to her computer screen and that was exactly

where he wanted her: In the office and out of harms way. Just stay within view, koukla. Demo pulled his cellular from the inside pocket of his jacket and called the head of security, his cousin Teddy. He gave him instructions, and as he was about to finish when his brother beeped through on the second line. Taking a seat behind his desk, he flipped over to take the new call. Hey, Tony. Whats up? You taking the eight oclock flight tonight? his younger brother asked.

Yeah. I have a meeting with Roberts on the East End Development deal. Good. Well ride in together. I have something to do in London this week. Tony was more excited than his usual upbeat self. Nice. Itll give us some time to catch up. Ill have Samantha change the reservation to a two bedroom suite. No, my trip is pleasure. Im taking a few days off. Ive already made the arrangements. Demo laughed and swiveled his

chair toward the window overlooking the park. So whats her name? You get that only when you admit what a bad business person you are, Tony teased. What are you talking about? You employ the most expensive personal assistant in New York City and get nothing in return. This thing you have for, and are trying to avoid with, Samantha is getting out of hand. Tony paused for a second. Extremely expensive because of all the replacements that just wont do. I bumped into Artemis last night. She showed me the bracelet you gave her on

Sunday. Rather impressive for a just want to be friends gift. Nobody held Demos attention or interest long. Nobody was like the sunshine he looked forward to on weekday mornings. Since the day hed interviewed Samantha, his calm and smooth life turned upside down. A pattern had quickly formed, and hed found himself buying expensive, glitzy, parting gifts for his diversions after, at most, a two-week involvement. Come on. Tell Samantha how you feel, or better yet, show her what you

want. Friendship with a woman who gets under your skin like this is impossible, Tony said. Were friends and professionals. Thats all. Now drop the Samantha lecture. Friends are not obsessed the way you are. The first person you ask for when youre overseas is Samantha. You put the coffee machines near her desk intentionally and have turned into a caffeine junky. Tony laughed as he teased his older brother. Plus, youre protective of her, and you really have no right to be. Feeling the need to defend his

actions, Demo reminded his brother of the night when Samantha wasnt able to leave the office because her ex was parked outside. The stubborn woman wouldnt call the police. Sure, Demo. Whatever you say. Okay, maybe Im a bit protective of her, he admitted. But thats because she has no sense of self-preservation. She thinks her exs threats are meaningless. You know better. Tony sighed into the phone. Im not saying youre wrong about that I had to practically lock her in the

penthouse to make sure she was safe. She kept saying it wasnt appropriate to stay at my place. She was about to go out and take her chances, and she would have if I hadnt lied and said I had overseas conference calls all night. Let me tell you, the office couch sucks. Yeah, and since then, youve had a car waiting to drive her home or to class every night, Tony pointed out. Bastardo had disappeared overnight, but Demo had personally taken her home the next morning, and then took it upon himself to assure her ex would not have access to her. Damn, hed definitely

overstepped the employer/employee line that time. And I did it again today. Tony, these are things that needed to be done. I cant imagine any proper person turning his back on a situation like that. Fine, rationalize it anyway you like. But the writing is on the wall, big brother. Youre sunk. Ending the call on that note, Demo went on digging the hole a little deeper and verified more of his interference was on track. The team was in place, and he

was confident he could leave on his trip without worrying about her safety. Hed deal with the rest when he returned. ***** The intercom buzzed. Mr. Lakis? The Giardetti file just came through. Would you like me to forward it to you? Please print it and bring to me, Samantha. Plus, why dont you order us some lunch from Chriss. We could review a few things as we eat. She entered his office within five minutes and handed him the file. Thank you.

Samantha pulled back her hand and sighed. Making contact with her bosss fingers shouldnt send sparks up her arms, but it did. Each time he was within five feet, her legs turned to jelly and her heart beat in a staccato rhythm. Chriss will be delivering your lunch in about an hour, Mr. Lakis. I tried to get it here sooner, but they said the kitchen was very busy. Thatll be fine. It gives us time to go over the schedule before we eat. We? If he only knew what he was doing to her. Theyd had lunch together

three times in the past week, and each night, she hadnt been able to sleep. Shed tossed and turned thinking about him, and when shed finally fallen asleep, dreams of Demo Lakis haunted her through the night. Her skin would soon look like a lizards and her water bill would be greater than her rent if she didnt stop the midnight showers. No, she couldnt keep setting herself up like this. Thanks, Mr. Lakis. We can go over any pertinent instructions you have, but I brought a yogurt in for today. Ill eat in the lunch room. Yogurt? Thats not lunch. A yogurt

is for a snack, at most a little breakfast when its almost time for lunch. The horrified look on his face made her laugh. From the sight of him, no one would ever guess the amount of food he managed to eat. There wasnt a pinch of flab anywhere on his muscular torso. His crisp white shirt hugged his sculpted chest and stretched across a set of broad shoulders meant to lean on. There was nothing wasteful about Demosthenis Lakis. Everything was in perfect proportion. And, he ate more than anyone shed ever met.

Thank you, but Ill be fine. I ordered only your steak and salad Well share. He walked around the desk and pulled up a chair beside her. Now, lets go over the next two weeks. Because of the time difference, Ill need you in the office earlier than normally required. However, you will be able to leave by noon if you are done. Thats no problem. I usually get here early anyway, so Ill just move it up a little. I know you do. And your usual time is fine with me. I just wanted to

verify that it would be definite. The fresh scent of his cologne swept over her and she tried not to inhale. Placing her hands on her knees, she attempted to keep them from shaking. It was difficult to appear in control with him leaning toward her and looking into her eyes. Were all Greek men so intense? If so, maybe she ought to forget about studying, book a flight on Olympic Airlines, and spend the summer in Greece. She could suffer through a few months of being in a place surrounded by men like him. Hearing herself sigh, her hand flew to

her mouth. What is wrong? If you have difficulties preparing the documents for the East End deal from here, you can come along. He stood and reached for the phone. Dont worry about not having a passport. We have three hours to have it expedited. No, Mr. Lakis. Thats not it. I was just thinking about how difficult it will be for you to acclimate to the time change and deal with He held up an index finger and asked the person on the other end of the

line to pull Samanthas file from personnel and bring the necessary documentation needed to apply for a passport to his office immediately. Samantha, dont worry about me. I barely have a normal schedule when Im here. His lips spread into a handsome grin and his dark gaze caused her cheeks to burn. Thanks for caring, though. She twisted her hands in her lap and broke the intimate eye contact. I wont need that passport. You might. Better to have it on hand.

Chapter Three
Samantha reached across the big, empty bed and picked up her cell phone. Looking at the caller ID, she felt like a cat raiding the milk box. He was constantly on her mind and she missed him. Hello, Mr. Lakis. Is everything okay? Her bosss deep voice came across the receiver. Good morning, Samantha. Did I wake you? Mm, actually I need to get up

soon, she said, attempting to stifle a yawn. Usually youre on your way into the office at this time, and I didnt want to miss you. I guess I caught you in the middle of an interesting dream. Something like that. She smiled, remembering the last image of him. His dark hair tousled from their time in bed, his ebony eyes laced with satiated passion, his sensual smile urging her on, and his strong hands comforting her restless body. Shed reveled in his masculine scent all night, if only in her dream. Its just after six here, what time

is it for you? Early afternoon. Were several hours ahead. I need to ask you a favor. He sounded serious. She sat at attention. Okay, Im awake. What can I do for you? Ive decided to extend my stay in Europespecifically in Greece. Im setting up an office at the new Giardetti property in Crete and will work out of there for a while. Her head hit the plump pillow again. A sigh escaped her lips and traveled along the cross-Atlantic phone

line. A whole summer without seeing him was going to be torture. With her luck, hed probably come back engaged or married to a beautiful, rich Greek woman. I may as well register for a new summer course. Commercial Paper here I come. Samantha, are you still there? Yes, yes. Not really, he had lost her at work out of there for a while. He was going to be thousands of miles away. Thatll be good. You can meet clients in Greece without much traveling. Bravo. Make the arrangements. Fly direct to Athens, and then connect on the

noon flight to Chania. You should have no problem getting a first-class ticket. Ill meet you at the airport on Wednesday, he said. Excuse me, sir? What did she miss? A working vacation will be good for you. You spend too many hours in the office, and I can use your help here. Heat stirred in her belly, and she wriggled in the sheets tangled around her legs. He needed her. Time in Greece with her charming and attractive boss was very tempting, but

she trembled at the thought of being in the romantic setting, so close to him, and not being able to touch him. If she were a logical woman, she would never even consider it. However, nothing about the way she felt over Demosthenis Lakis was logical. She searched for a reason not to go. My review course starts next week, and Ill lose my tuition fees if I drop it now. Well compensate you, and it wont affect your GPA. Silence settled between them for a few moments. Samantha, I need your help, and you need

a break from the office and New York. It was true, but she simply couldnt think of taking a vacation at this time. She had the course to finish and the bar exam to pass in February. Thanks so much, but the course is my bar prep class. I cant afford to miss it. That was a weak attempt. She could prepare anywhere, and she knew it. I promise Ill help you study. I tutored for two years before my practice could pay for itself. His laughter filled the line, and she smiled, picturing him waggling his eyebrows as he spoke. And

if I say so myself, I was good. My students had an amazing success rate. What could be better than a private tutor? I could never impose on you, Mr. Lakis, she said, twirling the end of the sheet in her fingers. Its no imposition. It will be my pleasure. In addition, just to show my appreciation, Lakis Consulting will pay for the AmeriBar course. We can even have it shipped here. Butterflies waltzed in her stomach and she pushed her palms against it to calm them. Okay, but can you repeat the details? I think I may have zoned out while

you were talking. The efficiency queen zoning out? His continued laughter stroked her soul and her flesh tingled at the sound. Thats a first. It mustve been a great dream. You could say that. Now please repeat the details, and Ill jot them down. She stretched and curled her toes. Anticipating his instructions, she didnt bother with the notepad on her nightstand. Ill send the information in a few hours. Check your e-mail after lunch, he said. No problem. Ill have backups

done, and compare them with your list by then. She knew what legal files he was working on, and had them on flash drives at all times. Sammy, it gets very warm in the daytime. And at night, a light jacket is usually good. Comfortable shoes are necessary, no stilettos. Youll only need a suit for when we have meetings in Athens. Great, she was going to spend her summer straining to look into his gorgeous face, or find herself staring at his tempting muscular chest the whole time. Thanks, Mr. Lakis. Ill see you next

week. A summer on a Greek island with the man of her dreams. What could be more perfect? Him dreaming about you would be a good start. Trying to convince herself she didnt really care, she shook her head. You cant offer a man like Demosthenis Lakis the future hed want. Just accept it. Youre not wife material anymore. Youre damaged goods. Shrugging, she resigned herself to a loveless existence. Shed be fine. There

was more to life than a family. People led full lives without having children and a house with a white picket fence around it. Shed fill her years with success in every part other than her home life. There was work and school, amongst other distractions she could conjure. Lying back, she pulled the covers up, and then started talking to herself like a mad woman. If he needs me to run his office, I will. And the worst part is Ill enjoy doing it. Whom am I trying to fool? Ill take him any way I can get him except for the one way that will make me happiest. Ugh!

Kicking her feet against the sheets, she turned on her side and punched her favorite down pillow. Why did she waste her time thinking about a relationship with him? She was nothing like the tall, stickfigured, raven-haired beauties Demo usually dated. On a good day, he had ten inches on her five-foot-two-inch, definitely not stick-figured, frame. A natural redhead, with the professional spunk to match, she just didnt blend in. An only child of a divorced mother, she had learned to count on her own

abilities to survive. She was definitely not the Lakis definition of a trophy wife for the self-made Greek-American billionaire who valued family above everything. He wanted one of those typical GreekAmerican women who would care for his every desire and make their home her roost. Sponsoring events for the local Greek community, he was surrounded by them. They swarmed around him like bees to their hive. Samantha had even overheard his sister teasing him about the parade of appropriate could-be-wives his mother had lined up for a weekend on the island.

He spoke Greek, read Greek, listened to Greek music, and went to Greece as often as possible. Even though he was an American, he was a Greek who wanted little Greek babies and a proper Greek mother for them. Greek, Greek, Greek! Carrot top Samantha Mallone did not fit the bill. Sighing, she hugged her pillow, and despite her emotional turmoil and excitement, curled her body against the beds softness. There was no reason to rush into the office today. He wasnt there.

Stay with me, he said. How she craved to do just that. If only Samantha could will the ringing to stop and remain in his arms, then life would be perfect. But it wasnt. Reluctantly, she scooted out from beneath him, trying to reach her side of the bed. I want that more than anything, but I cant. I have to go to work soon. Demo curled his arms around her waist, pulled her close, and then leaned against her, tickling her back with the

hair of his chest. He spoke in a husky voice against her ear. If you really must go, Ill be waiting for you. Demo always was. During the last month, she had practically jumped into bed to rendezvous with the man each night. Now he ran his palm over her belly, bringing it to rest between her breasts. His touch warmed her heart, making her glad she was already horizontal. She doubted her legs wouldve supported her weight. Turning in his embrace, she ran her fingers over the shadows on his handsome face. If only I had met you

first. Before he had the chance to take everything from me. Before one fateful night changed my life. Before the doctor said my chances were next to nothing to give you what you deserve. Then, Id stay forever. Saying something she couldnt really hear, he kissed her gently. Samantha inhaled deep, opening her eyes to the early morning sunlight streaming in through her bedroom curtains. She slapped the annoying alarm clock and got out of bed. The past was just

that: the past. It was time for her to move on and find herself again. But this time shed guard her heart and have a good time in the process. Walking toward the shower, she swayed her hips and playfully tossed her head. This summer is your chance to let your hair down. Youre going to have fun, be free, and stop calculating each move. Youre going to Greece, and youre going to enjoy yourself. How nice would it be to enjoy herself with her gorgeous and very masculine boss? But Mr. Lakis was not a solution; he

could steal her heart. He was completely out of her league. She couldnt handle him on a purely physical and temporary level. It would hurt too much to have what she most desired and then lose it. A simple fling was the answer, a manmaybe a strangershe could walk away from after a very tantalizing couple of weeks. Samantha needed to get it out of her system and continue with her plans. Shed be the best family lawyer in the city. After working to put herself through law school, she deserved to accomplish that goal.

Anthony Lakis had nicknamed her Little Red because of her red hair and the determination she showed in her work environment. She never let a project die, and she attacked every problem head on. If only I could bring Little Red home with me and feel as comfortable here as I do at work, she muttered to the empty room. If only you guys knew how hard it is to believe I could be that good out of the office. The brothers had offered Samantha a post-graduation position if she chose to follow corporate law. Nevertheless, her

heart wanted to chase down deadbeats for abandoning their children. A product of such a home, she wanted to make a difference for other kids. It had never been about the money. But, hey, the time would come to make these decisions. For now, she was going to have a fabulous adventure in Greece. She envisioned the hot sun, the sparkling beach, and a Greek god of her own. She dressed for work, leaving her long red hair down as a symbol of her newly decided upon freedom, and did not bother with her typical braid or bun. She

was not an attorney yet. She would have plenty of time to pull her hair back after Christmas. She was going to have fun for a change. ***** Friday passed in a whirlwind. Coming into the office early and working through lunch, Samantha cleared her desk, prepared her office replacement, and planned the weekend to shop and visit with her mom. Answering the phone as she was getting ready to leave the office, she was

surprised to hear from her bosss brother. Yes, Mr. Lakis. Everything is set and I was just about to head home. Great, Little Red. Have the driver meet you in the morning for any last minute errands you need to run. No need. I can get around the typical ways. There was a brief silence on the other end. Then as if he was annoyed, the younger partner added, Sammy, dont make things difficult. The car is available for your use. Okay, Mr. Lakis. Ill call the driver if I need him. She shifted the

briefcase on her shoulder and waited for further instructions. Good. Have fun getting ready. And since big brother gave you the go ahead, dont hesitate to use the corporate account. Okay. What a peculiar call. A driver and the corporate account for my personal needs? She shrugged and replaced the receiver on its stand. Benefits of working for the Lakis brothers, she whispered as she entered the elevator.

Chapter Four
Saturday morning, she took the N train into Manhattan, determined to give her credit card a workout. The typically reserved Samantha let go and vowed to make it a memorable trip. One shattered personal credit card, five hours, and four shopping bags later, she returned to Astoria and walked the two blocks from the train to her favorite caf. Leo, her usual afternoon waiter, automatically brought her a frapp, the

Greek version of a creamy iced coffee. She added the adorable mouse-shaped chocolate pastry she splurged on for special occasions. It had to be the cutest animal styled dessert in the world. Especially the dark chocolate tail. So what are we celebrating my little red-haired siren? Leo asked, straddling the chair opposite hers and placing the pastry in front of her. Im going to Greece next week. Ill be spending the whole summer there. You are going to knock those Greek men off their feet. Just remember a few safety precautions.

Oh, no. A scene from Summer Lovers played in her mind. What was he implying? Sunglasses and sun block are a must. Your light skin and big green eyes are no match for the Mediterranean sun. Its very strong. Samantha let herself exhale. Reaching into a big red shopping bag, she pulled out a Prada eyeglass case. She put the dark glasses on and allowed them to rest on the end of her nose, tossing her hair side to side. What do you think?

I think you arent going to knock those Greeks off their feet; youre going to cause a series of heart attacks. Youre stunning. He laughed and grabbed for his heart. Enjoying the teasing, she smirked at his little act, and blew him a kiss when he stood to return to work. Your afternoon treat is on me. Be sure to stop by and say adio before you go. I will. Thanks, Leo, she said, and flashed him what she hoped was a smashing, dont-forget-me smile.

Taking a bite of the chocolate mouse, she allowed the decadent sweetness to roll in her mouth before swallowing the added calories to her daily allotment. A sip of the frapp to chase it down, and she was in heaven. Why cant life always be this simple? If only she could feel confident with other men. Maybe even for something physical. Why couldnt she just go with the flow, and then, maybe, shed be able to stop dreaming of Demo? One night of hot steamy sex with her dreamy boss might

satiate her fascination. But no, shed never thought of it as just having sex with him. It was always so much more. She had to stop thinking about him in this way. Period. Demo was the employer, she was the employee, and theirs was a relationship she valued. Her ex, Brad, had taken care of the rest. He had beaten her self-esteem into the ground an inch at a time. Two more bites of the mouse, one more sip of frapp, and then a whole summer of fun. Shed focus on Greece. Her cell phone chimed Hard Days Night bringing her back to the here and

now. Rummaging through her bag, she found and retrieved the pink contraption. She checked the caller ID: private. Perhaps it was Demo calling from a landline. She eagerly flipped it open. Hello? What is my little tramp shopping for today? The icy threat in the ruthless voice settled on the back of her neck. Come on baby, what pretty thing did you buy that Ill have to tear off that priggish little body of yours? Go to hell, Brad! She slammed the phone shut, looked about the caf and,

satisfied he was not around, let herself breathe. Her teeth bit into her trembling lower lip, but even the taste of blood couldnt stop the tears. When did he see her? He didnt know were she was, or he would have made some cocky remark about her coffee just to terrify her. Good old Brad, he always found some way to place a dark cloud over her head. Maybe she should call the police. No, it wouldnt help. Theyd just ask too many questions she didnt want to answer. And what if they looked into the hospital records? Put two and two together. No,

she couldnt call them. Dropping the phone into her bag, she placed a tip on the table and gathered her things. She stood and exited the caf. She was only two blocks from home, where she would be less exposed and vulnerable. Putting on her new glasses and tucking her chin low against her chest, she walked, scanning each doorway and side street for glimpses of Brad. She doubted shed even breathed during the short jaunt. Samantha rushed into her building, and a sense of calm washed over her as the heavy security door clicked shut. She

was safe inside with the people she saw day in and day out. Then a chill ran down her spine. Looking at the door of the lobby apartment, she shook her head. Nah, the idiot is too cheap. Shed never seen the tenant who lived in that apartment. But it couldnt be her ex. She wouldve known. Wouldnt she? Growing more nervous with every moment that passed, she opted to take the stairs to her third floor apartment. Letting herself into her private sanctuary, she turned three deadbolts and

secured the door. She dropped her shopping bags and walked around the small space making sure no one was there. She was alone. Samantha couldnt breathe, and it dawned on her: she was most vulnerable when she was alone. Her legs grew weak, and she sat at the kitchen table. Staring at the deadbolts, tears filled her eyes. With trembling hands, she picked up the phone. She dialed the police. ***** You understand we cant do anything if Daniels hasnt actually hurt

you? the officer said. Do you have a place to stay until you feel better about this? She slowly nodded as she saw the concern on his face. It wont be necessary. He doesnt know where I live. Just to be on the safe side, go somewhere else or have a friend stay with you. We have a video intercom system and a new security door at the main entrance. Ill be okay. The officer handed her a card with his personal beeper and told her not to hesitate to call the police. You can call

me directly if you wish. Ill be in this area all week. Samantha opened the door to let him out. Her stout, silver haired neighbor, Mary, walked in. What is happening here? Are you all right, sweetie? Relief flooded over Samantha as her friend took her hand and rubbed mothering warmth into it. Marys eyes urged her to speak and unburden herself. Yes, Im fine. Have a seat on the couch while I let the officer out, and then Ill make some tea. In the excitement of preparing for

the trip, shed forgotten it was Scrabble night with the elderly neighbor. Mary was close to eighty years old, but her memory was sharper than a twenty-year-olds. Ill have the board set up in no time. Thanking the officer, she locked the door behind him. Mary became her shadow and moved into the kitchen with her. Samantha remained quiet, considering how and what to tell the neighbor. She didnt want to frighten her friend and add to the upset. Honey? Mary raised a silver eyebrow in question, and motioned for

Samantha to sit while the older woman went to put on the kettle. With a hug and well-practiced encouragement, Mary had the younger woman confessing the days events. Oh sweetie, Im glad you called the police. You shouldve gotten a restraining order against him when he started acting so irrationally. And, I dont care if he doesnt know where you live. Youre not staying alone tonight. Ill be good in the morning. I just need to rest, and then Ill pack for my trip. Her hand shook as she raised the hot

tea to her mouth. Now that young man you work for, hes the type of man you need in your life. Mary placed a warm hand on Samanthas knee and applied the slight pressure her age-worn fingers would allow. Mary, youve never met Demo. How could you say that? Sure I have. Remember that night you spent with him? Ive never spent the night with him. Smiling coyly, Mary patted Samanthas knee. Keep your knickers on,

sweetie. I dont mean spent the night, spent the night. Im talking about the night you stayed with him because Mr. GoodFor-Nothing was threatening you. Oh, thats right. You saw Demo in the hall when he brought me home in the morning. Heat rose to her cheeks as she remembered her neighbor giggling like a school cheerleader when shed introduced them. Yes, dear. And I told you that same day what I thought. I told you, he fancies you. Mary, you know better. Hes my

boss. Thats all. A thats all boss doesnt invite you to spend the summer with him on an exotic island. Marys eyes twinkled as she poured the remainder of the kettle. Finish your tea, and then youll show me what you bought today. Well pack together. He is my boss, and I respect that. Besides, you know that men like him marry within their small circle. Im not up to being a toy for a Greek tycoon. I deserve more. Honey, I dont think hes the type of man to play with your heart. Mary

stood with the tray in her hands. Thats what I mean. We never know how people really are. Theyre not always what they appear to be. Do you know he has a different girl on his arm every week? Women swoon over him. Samantha raised her hand and swatted at the air. The only woman hes been pictured with more than twice is Zoe Markos, a long time family friend. People say their marriage has been arranged since kindergarten. Chuckling, Mary shook her head. Oh, dear, do you really believe that? Do

you think we live in the middle ages? Young people today dont do arranged marriages. Maybe not most, but theyre Greek. Hes sowing his oats before he settles down with the proper wife. He may be nice, but if InoI could never just let him use me. Unfortunately, he had changed from her amicable employer to the leading man in all her erotic dreams. No, no, shed already decided she wouldnt think about him. Looking into Marys eyes, she took a deep breath. No man will ever have such power over me

again. I dont need them anymore! ***** One ringTwo ringsThree. Hello. A mature womans voice sounded in Demos ear. Im sorry to disturb you, maam. I think I might have the wrong number, he said, hoping he didnt wake her. Who are you, and who are you trying to reach? I am calling for Samantha. This is Demosthenis Lakis. There was silence on the line. Did she hang-up?

This is Samanthas neighbor. Could you tell me where you are, and what you had for dinner? He pulled the phone from his ear and stared at it. What was this? The third degree? Please, humor an old woman, she insisted. I had souvlaki and a salad at a taverna in Greece. He couldnt refrain from laughing and had to ask, Are you Nancy Drew? Im Mary. Samantha is already in bed. The older woman chuckled. No

wonder I liked your voice. I knew youd be a polite young man with proper manners and diction. Why, thank you, he replied, grinning at Marys statement. There is no need to wake Samantha. Ill call in the morning. Mr. Lakis? Yes? Do you know what has happened today? He didnt like the infliction of her tone in the question. Something was wrong. No, Mary. Please tell me. First, one more question, sir.

Mary breathed heavy into the phone before naming her terms. What is the nickname your brother gave Samantha? My brother? Demo rubbed his chin. What did a nickname have to do with anything? Tony calls Samantha Little Red. Mary sighed. Good. Satisfied he was who he claimed to be, the woman told him why she was in Samanthas apartment and the events of the day. Please keep her there. Shes safe inside the building. Dont let her leave,

and Ill send someone to pick her up. She never takes his threats seriously, and we dont know if he means it this time. Im glad she finally called the police. I told her to do that the first time I learned about Bradleys threats. You remember, the night when she couldnt leave the office because he was outside. I think she stayed with you then, Mary said in a shaky voice. Yes, I do. Im arranging for someone to come over as we speak. Just dont let her leave. Okay, Ill try to keep her home. But you know how stubborn she is.

Thank you. I look forward to meeting you in person. As soon as things settle down, well all go to dinner. Sure, sweetie. Just take care of our girl. I will, maam.

Chapter Five
Samantha stepped out of the shower and dried off. Toweling her hair, she saw the dark circles under her eyes. Her usually pink complexion was pasty and pale. She wasnt looking forward to being out and about today and possibly running into Brad Daniels. She wished she were already in Greece. Shed be half a world away, and he would never know where to find her. Even if he did, he wouldnt

bother. Would he? She resigned herself to three more days of looking over her shoulder and began to dress. A comfortable pair of jeans and her favorite t-shirt would make her feel better. Samantha heard the doorbell buzz and wrapped her hair in a towel to answer it. She passed Mary, finally asleep on the couch, and smiled as she heard a soft snore escape the womans lips. Her elderly neighbor had been so worried last night, shed refused to go home and rest, and shed refuse to take Samanthas bed.

The poor woman had spent the night on the sofa. Another buzz. Samantha put her eye to the peephole and saw Anthony Lakis checking his watch. She wrinkled her forehead, and unbolted the locks, opening the door. Good morning. Anthony stepped inside, giving her an easy smile, and strolled over to her neighbor, who was now rising from the couch, as if he visited Samanthas apartment every day. You must be the lovely Mary my brother told me about. Its a pleasure to meet you.

Mr. Lakis, why are you here? Samantha was dumbfounded. How did he know Mary? Tony, call me Tony. Mr. Lakis is my father. He looked so comfortable in her home, hugging her friend. Demo phoned and told me what happened last night. He wants you to leave for Greece tonight. Hell have a plane at JFK for you in a few hours. I cant. Im not ready. Samantha protested. I have work to finish, and I need to pack. No one would tell her what to do.

No way was she giving an inch of control to a man. Shed been there and done that, and the result was the predicament she was in today. No, she wouldnt do it regardless if she agreed with the order. We packed last night, dear. Im sure Tony wont mind if you take a few minutes to throw your toiletries together. Mary pulled him down on the couch with her, and patted his knee. Would you mind, honey? Of course not. Mary and I could have some coffee and get to know each other better while you finish up. Tony looked funny on her pastel

colored couch. It was as if he was sitting on a toy. He was so much like Demo, only more relaxed and casual. If you looked up tall-dark-and-handsome in the dictionary, you would find both Lakis brothers pictured there. Nerves frayed, and knowing she should be jumping at the opportunity, she was nonetheless unable to accept the offer. Samantha wanted to scream, but instead she laughed. You two are mad. I cant, and wont, leave tonight. I have things to do. Sweetie, please dont argue with

this nice young man. I dont think I could sleep if I dont know youre safe. Mary, Ill be just fine. Those where empty threats. Tonys gaze flared with emotion. Any comfortable, relaxed, or casual style disappeared. Threats are threats Samantha. You never know what a man is capable of, especially one under the influences consuming Daniels. Dont be stubborn for no good reason. I have good reason, she said, raising her voice. I cant. I wont. Never again will I give up control of my life. Taking a deep breath, she scrunched

her nose and crossed her arms over her chest. I need to prepare. I have work to do, and I need to say goodbye to a few people. Samantha paced the small living room, determined to appear confident. Thank you, Mr. Lakis, but I cant go tonight. Tony stood and strode to where she stood. He lifted her chin so that she was looking into his eyes. You win, Little Red. Well go to the office, and you can work all you want. Today. He released her chin and gave her an assuring smile. Ill have a car escort you to your

mothers, and you can finish your errands. Youll stay in the penthouse tonight; the security is better there. You and Teddy will fly out tomorrow. Teddy? Why does your brother need his top bodyguard in Greece? Everything was happening too fast. She wasnt comfortable relinquishing control or deviating from her plans and routine. He doesnt. Teddy is for you until you get to Crete. I doubt your ex will follow you, but if he does, Demo is there. Hell take care of things in Greece. Im coming over in a few days as well. There was nothing for her to say.

Good, now that Tony is here, Im going home to sleep. Have fun in Greece, and dont forget to send me a postcard. Mary kissed her cheek and walked out. Its a working vacation, she hissed in vain to a closing door. I know you feel uneasy with this, but its really much safer. Theres no need to take unnecessary risks. She sat on the sunflower rocking chair, and rested her elbows on her knees. I guess youre right. It just seems too extreme, too fast. When Demo gets into these moods,

Ive learned to listen. Just go a few days early, and hell be happy. We wont have to endure his lectures on responsibilities or unnecessary dangers. He flashed a charming smile, and then laughed. You both are overbearing, even with your good intentions. She shook her head and smiled. Are all Greek men as headstrong as the Lakis brothers? No, only the smart ones. Were the only men that can handle women like you. He teased. When I get to Crete, Ill introduce you to the beautiful doll attempting to tame yours truly. You two will get along well. Shes stubborn too, so

I can feel for my brother. Thats different. You have a personal relationship. He pursed his lips, nodded, then smirked, but didnt say a word. In truth, Samantha wanted to leave New York as soon as possible. She was scared and didnt trust Brad. The horrific night shed seen the monster in the man shed been planning to marry had changed her whole life. She lost a part of herself, and she had erected a tall barricade around her emotions, allowing no one access. She knew what Brad was capable

of and it terrified her. She hurried into the bathroom and dumped half of the counters contents into a make up bag and was back in less than five minutes. Ready. Tony gathered her two suitcases from the front door and waited patiently for her to lock up. Walking down the stairs ahead of her, he shook his head and lifted his shoulder as if agreeing with an internal thought. Little Red, youre going to love Greece. Settling into the back of the limousine, Samanthas confidence and determination drained out of her.

Reluctantly, she acknowledged feeling safe with Demo looking after her. She swallowed her pride, licked her parched lips, and asked Tony if the offer still stood to leave tonight. Of course it does. He grinned and nodded. Am I correct to assume you dont really need to go into work? Patting her briefcase, she confirmed his beliefs. I have everything Demo asked for right here. Good. Then use the car phone to call your mother and tell her were heading over so you can say good-bye.

Well pick up some fresh bagels on the way. Samantha looked out the window at the people lounging at the cafs lining the streets of Astoria. Soon, shed be far from this and in the place that inspired it all. Safe, happy, and on the adventure of her life, shed have control again and the opportunity to set her life straight. After a few minutes, she turned to look at Tony. Thanks, she whispered sincerely. Tony called Teddy and instructed him to meet them at the airport. Then he called his brother to confirm the flight

details. When he was done, he tapped Samanthas shoulder and passed the phone to her. Hello? Her voice cracked as she fought back tears. Samantha, are you all right? Demos concern was apparent in his tone. He spoke sharp and fast, requiring a quick reply. Staring at nothing in particular, she attempted to focus. She was more shaken than shed thought, but shed find the strength to handle it. Yes, Mr. Lakis. Tony came over, and were going to my

moms now. I have all the files youve requested with me, so we should make it to the airport with plenty of time to spare. I dont care about the files, Samantha. There was a long pause on the line. Work isnt a priority at this time. I care about how you are. Youre safe, and he cant get to you. Another pause. I know its hard, but please trust Tony and Teddy. I do trust them, and I appreciate your concern. Thank you for easing my mind and moving the trip forward. Theres nothing to thank me for,

koukla mou. Things will be better when you get here. Youll like it, and youll be able to relax. His voice was now controlled and even. She could tell he was trying to reassure her and take her mind off the threats, but for once, she didnt mind. Im surprised you didnt give my brother an argument about leaving early. I thought Id have to come get you myself. She fought to suppress the smile forming on her face. How did he know? It didnt matter, because listening to his strong voice calmed her nerves. She felt a

blanket of security settle around her and the tears threatening to spill dissipated. Im very excited to see Greece. Its always been a dream of mine to walk on the same paths people used three thousand years ago. Well make a point of seeing some of the better known places, he promised. The Acropolis and the Parthenon in Athens will be one of our first stops. Well go to Knossos in Crete, where the mythological Minotaur was held. And, well hike into the cave where the ancients believed Zeus was born. That was here in Crete, too.

If he was trying to distract her, he was succeeding. It wasnt that she was fickle; it was that she was certain Brad would never confront her if she were with Demo. That sounds great, Mr. Lakis. I hope we get to do at least some of those things. But please dont feel obligated on my behalf. Youre busy, and I dont want to impose. Im looking forward to it. Ill be waiting for you tomorrow. Now just relax and have a good trip... Did he hesitate in finishing the

conversation? It sounded like he had more to say. See you tomorrow, she said, flipping the phone shut. She sank into the seat, then turned back to Tony who looked at her with an amused smile. What? she asked. Dont you think that Mr. Lakis stuff has got to go?

Chapter Six
Samanthas skin tingled, and she sensed him before she saw him. Just past the automatic doors from the customs area, Demo paced the marble floor with his hands tucked under his arms. He looked up, and she waved. He returned the greeting with a handsome grin. Walking toward the arrivals hall, she could see there was something different about him, but she couldnt quite place her finger on what it was.

Welcome to Greece. His long legs quickly closed the gap between them as she exited the doors. He bent to rest a hand on the curve of her waist and placed a kiss on each of her cheeks. How was the trip? Fine, thank you, Mr. Lakis. Were not in the office, Sammy. Were in Greece and there is no need for formalities. Please call me Demo. His dark, enchanting eyes caressed her face as he spoke. If you insist, Mr. uh ... Demo, she stuttered. Just like that, Samantha became Sammy, and Mr. Lakis became

Demo. Im surprised to see you in Athens. I thought Teddy and I were traveling on to Crete direct from here. He laughed and slipped the carry-on bag off her shoulder. The touch of his fingers sent ripples through her body and ignited a flame she tried hard to douse. He stepped behind her, further warming her back with his heat and extinguishing any of her fire-fighting attempts. Teddy is. I thought wed spend a few days in Athens and take in the sights, Demo said. His eyes sparked with mischief. The Parthenon has been waiting

a long time for you, and we have tickets for a concert at Herodotus Atticus on the south slope of the Acropolis tomorrow night. Sammys mouth fell open, and she felt like a little girl on Christmas morning. Wow. That sounds amazing. But what about work? Work can wait, he said, and then turned to thank Teddy. Efharisto, I appreciate it greatly. Say hello to your parents for me. No problem, Demo. You sure you dont want me to hang around for a little? Just to be on the safe side?

It shouldnt be an issue. They have him under surveillance. Go home to the family and enjoy your vacation. Well see you for dinner soon. The two men hugged, and Teddy kissed Samantha farewell on each cheek. He left and hurried down the corridor to make his connecting flight to Crete. You know his family? Samantha asked surprised. Of course, Teddy is my cousin. Thats why I trust him. When he left the military and accepted my offer for chief of security, I was thrilled and relieved.

There is no better man for the job. Her eyes traveled up his tailored black slacks, past his crisp black cotton shirt, and over his sculpted face. The resemblance between the two men in the muscular body type and the defined jaw line was now apparent. However, their personalities were at opposite ends of the spectrum; Demo gave orders and Teddy followed them. Wheres your luggage? Demo asked. It didnt make it. He gave her a quizzical look. How could that be? It was only the two of you

on the plane. Actually, they said it probably got confused with Teddys and was sent to Crete after it cleared customs. Your cousin wanted them to pull it from the baggage compartment of the commercial jet because we never placed a tag on it in New York. But the woman at the counter assured us shed send an email and to have it met on the tarmac in Crete. We filled out a claim and they said She put her hand over her mouth as she realized what had happened. Oh no, I gave them the address in Crete.

Dont worry, koukla. Theyll leave it at the reception if were not there. Unless you want it right away, then well have them pull it immediately. Not necessary. Ill be okay for now, she said, waving a dismissive hand, and then patting one of her cases. Always prepared. A large smile crossed his face. Anyway, the stores are open late tonight. I guess there is no rest for you now. We must go shopping. Placing his hand in the small of her back, he led her outside and they walked towards the uncovered jeep in the parking

lot across the drive-by lane. Demo put her carry-on in the back, and then helped her climb into the passenger side. Folding his legs behind the steering wheel, he turned to her with a look of accomplishment gracing his handsome features. Im glad youre here, Sammy. His gaze brushed her face, and he reached to move a strand of hair whipping across her cheek. Your hair looks like its on fire. I like it loose and down your back. Was he flirting? She couldnt tell. Putting the car into gear, he pulled onto the expressway. The wind carried the scent of the blooming wild flowers lining

the road, and blended with the fresh smell of the sea. It picked up her hair and blew it wild. She was tempted to pull it back into her collar, but she didnt want to stop Demo from reaching over every few minutes and smoothing it away from her face. ***** Opening the door to a penthouse suite overlooking the sea, Demo waited for her to enter ahead of him. We have an hour before the stores reopen. You can freshen up while I arrange for a snack. Thankful for the private bathroom in

her bedroom, Sammy took a few moments to wash off the effects of the nine-hour flight. When she was done, he gave her a quick tour of the apartment, explaining this was where he stayed when time allowed him to leave headquarters in downtown Athens. They were about half an hour out in the southern suburbs. Come on, Ill show you the water. The view from the balcony stole her breath. She watched as the sun laid a golden path on the Aegean. The cool breeze picked up her hair again, and she inhaled the sweet-scented air, simultaneously enjoying a sense of

excitement and tranquility. She could stay here forever. Have you heard from him? She felt the warmth of his words on her nape as he spoke. Too bad her enjoyment of the setting was a short-lived experience. Him? Turning, she found herself only inches from the perfectly chiseled face. He had leaned down and was grasping the balustrade behind her. His eyes were darker than usual. Has he threatened you again? Demo asked in a deep controlled voice.

No. Your brother had me turn off my cell phone, so Brad had no way of contacting me. I dont think he will try to either, she answered, her gaze darting over the tense male body standing in front of her, her voice growing smaller as she spoke. Its weird. He seems to harass me in phases, as if hes on some sort of high when he does. Youre probably correct about the high. Daniels has developed a significant drug dependency in the past year. Her heart skipped a beat at the news. Demo stood tall and pulled her

against his chest, easing the impact of his words. Stroking her hair, he spoke low, but very firm. Koukla, you cant have any contact with him. Hes under investigation for drug trafficking and running a prostitution ring. She pushed off his chest and out of his hold. Looking up, she saw the grave look on his face, and fear thrust through her body with a vengeance. How? I mean, I dont understand. According to information weve received, the authorities are about a week away from arresting him. In the mean time,

Daniels is a walking time bomb. He stepped closer, as if to shield her with his body. Sammys breath labored, and her heart beat fierce. How could she have ever loved Brad? How could she have been such a blind fool? Her palms covered her ears and she turned away from Demo. She came here to escape from all the harm Brad had done to her self-worth. Needing to reclaim her confidence, her laughter and to be at ease with others, she didnt want doubt clouding her last chance to open herself to

fun. Drugs do things to a man. Sammy, you saw he was changing, and you got away. You did the right thing. She dropped her shoulders and pivoted on her heels to face him. He was so good. So admirable and honorable. If only he knew the whole story. Demos arms gently wrapped about her again. She laid her cheek against his chest, welcoming the security his mere presence offered and fought the tears threatening to stream down her cheeks. What do you think he wants from me?

It doesnt matter. Hes currently in Miami and under surveillance, and he has no idea where you are. Hell be in custody by the time we return to New York. Demos strong and steady heartbeat lulled her into calm. Sammy sighed and stayed close, secure in his embrace. Realizing he had more information than shed have thought, she wondered how he got it. But she didnt care. She just wanted to stay against him. It wasnt until his hand came to rest on her nape and massaged her sensitive skin did she realize that she was in her employers arms and not the arms of

the man she dreamt about each night. She shouldnt do this. The intimacy was very inappropriate. She pulled away. Im sorry for blubbering all over your shirt. The truth is, I feel safe in Greece. I dont think Brad would put the energy into following me. He really has nothing to gain from it. It was over between us months ago. I dont think thats all there is. Hes been threatening you all this time and wants something. Do you have any idea what it is? Bumps formed on her skin, and she

rubbed her upper arms. There was no way she could explain the motive behind Brads actions. Shed never told anyone what happened that night or discussed what Brad wanted from her. He was twisted in thinking he could replace a life. Maybe his guilt drove him. It didnt make any sense because a sick mind probably didnt comprehend guilt. But even if she wanted to, she couldnt put herself in that position again and never in a hundred lifetimes with a beast like Brad. No one knew how much shed lost

in one night. The world owes him, or at least thats what he believes. Dropping her gaze, she fiddled with her bracelet and rubbed her fingers. Hes a control freak, and he thinks he can run my life. But he cant, and he wont. Everything will be fine. Thank you for the warning, Mr. Lakis. Demo, he corrected. Excuse me? Please dont call me Mr. Lakis. Its Demo. Okay, Sammy? A knock at the front door interrupted their conversation. Motioning for her to

have a seat at the balcony dining set, he went to answer the door. Sammy needed to sit. Shed almost told her boss about the ill-fated control Brad held over her. Dropping her head into her hands, she rubbed her aching forehead. How could a five-minute discussion of a man thousands of miles away affect her like this? No, she didnt owe that delusional man a thing. Shed pay for his actions for the rest of her life. Damaged was now her middle name. A waiter emerged from inside,

carrying an old-fashioned scale-like tray with two frapps, glasses of water, her favorite soda, a variety of sandwiches that looked like grilled cheese, and a plate of local cookies. Kalispera, good afternoon, the young man said, and arranged the trays contents on the table. He then turned and asked Demo something in Greek. Demo shook his head negative and sat in the other chair. Saying goodbye, the young man let himself out. Whered he come from? Sammy asked, wondering if there was more to the penthouse than shed seen.

Demo set an iced coffee in front of her and arranged her soda with a straw. Theres a caf downstairs. It isnt uncommon for people to deliver in Greece. Yeah, but what about the dishes and glasses? Hell pick them up when were done. Demo lifted a hand and made it clear he didnt want to waste time discussing the food. Please, koukla mou, put something in you for energy and put your shopping face on. Were on an important mission in half an hour. He

reached across the table and caressed her hand. His thumb wandered over her wrist as he continued. Glyfada has great shopping. Youll find anything your heart desires here. Oh, I only need some basics to hold me over until my suitcase arrives. Maybe Ill splurge on a swimsuit, if you can show me how to get to that beautiful beach. She needed the distraction. The mistake of Brad Daniels didnt mean she had to sentence herself to a life of misery and horror. Focus. Youre in Greece. Have fun.

Forget. Demo was talking. Nope. Assume the luggage wont arrive, and pick up everything you want while were here. Youll enjoy the European fashion and I cant do that. Itll cost a fortune, Sammy interrupted, and thought about the new white D&G dress that was packed in her missing suitcase. Shoot, that was her it item of the year. Shed spent a fortune on it. A sigh escaped her lips before she could stifle it. Well get everything here, and if you dont select what you want, I will.

Demo raised his eyebrows, smiled a challenging grin, and she knew there was no arguing with her boss. Then, when you have a bathing suit, we can go for a swim in the morning. The sea looks amazing. I can see why you have this place, Sammy said, enjoying the view of the blue waters dotted with wind surfers and small boats a little further out. But I dont want to impose on your time, and I dont want you to have to wait for me while I shop. Just take me to the mall, and Ill find my way back when Im done. Looking at her, he moved his chair

next to hers and very distinctly brushed the back of his fingers across her cheek. His dark, enticing glance seared deep into her and reignited a desire she tried to keep hidden. It wasnt fair. She couldnt handle being this close to him outside of a business setting. Holding her breath, she bit her bottom lip and tried to think of anything but Demo. Koukla, he began. Lets get something straight. Youre not, and could never be, an imposition. I want to spend my time with you, and Id really enjoy shopping together. Unless you tell me that

you dont want me there, and you dont like my company, youre stuck with me. Besides, there is no mall. He touched the ends of her hair. So revel in the pleasure of a lazy, sun soaked, Greek afternoon. The man she dreamt about wanted to be with her. She stared at his tanned face and imagined running her fingers over the defined lines of his jaw her bosss jaw. She needed to stop thinking like this. It simply wasnt appropriate, and shed jeopardize her desperately needed job if she continued. Worse, shed break like a china doll when he was tired and done with her.

Thank you, Mr. La His narrowing gaze warned her not to finish, and she laughed. I mean, Demo. Much better, koukla mou. Demo, what does ko-kla mean? She was curious about the Greek term, since shed only heard him use it on the phone. Koukla mou? He drawled in the sexy accent. A koukla is exactly whats sitting at this table with me. A beautiful, tender, yet strong, and wonderful doll.

Chapter Seven
Demo watched those bright green eyes grow big and a crimson flush spread across Sammys porcelain face. Damn, how he wanted to taste those sweet lips that trembled under his gaze. This was the first time he was completely honest with himself. He could no longer deny how much he wanted her. Knowing hed never breach professional ethics and pursue her in the office, hed brought her here. But, was this

proper moral code? The tightening in his groin told him he simply wasnt going to think about it anymore. He was going to act. Nevertheless, hed never cornered a woman, and he wasnt about to start now. It would have to be mutual; she would have to want it too. Shed haunted his thoughts from their first meeting. Now the fianc was no longer an obstacle to establishing a personal relationship with Sammy, and Demo would be dammed if he didnt sate this fixation he wasnt able to dismiss. As if able to read his mind, she

shifted in her chair and pulled her hands into her lap, twiddling her thumbs with the speed of a NASCAR racer on a track. Hed made her uncomfortable, and that wasnt his intent. Koukla is a term of endearment we use in Greek. It literally means doll, but we use it to address little girls, or females that we value and hold dear. He added the explanation in an attempt to ease her discomfort. I see, she whispered, and continued to twist her hands. Her thumbs began to slow. Youve addressed your

sister, Athena, and your mother like that on the phone many times. Thats sweet. Theyre very special to me. Contemplating his next words, not wanting to distress her any further, Demo decided he needed to say them. And, so are you. She raised those beautiful emerald eyes and locked on his gaze, appearing to search for answers to questions she didnt want to ask. Hed been patient for months; he could give her a few more days to acclimate to a different sort of relationship between them. Sammy, dont think for the next few days. Try to feel. Lets leave work,

threats, and New York behind us, and just get to know each other as individuals. Let me show you Athens and the country of my ancestors. I think youll like it. He closed his hand over hers. Sounds good. Thank you. Great. Lets get going. The shops will be open soon. Demo finished his frapp and stood. Ill make a quick call and meet you in the hall in a few minutes. ***** The Athens boutiques had every item and brand name Sammy wanted or needed. The difference from the New

York stores was the physical layout and the personal attention- from A to Z. On the other hand, maybe the service was due to the sales clerks willing to accommodate each of Demos requests. Sammy watched the broad shoulders and muscular back casually stroll about the store. This was trouble. She was letting her mind go wild when she really needed to keep her wits around her or shed regret it. She laughed aloud. Ive died and gone to heaven with my own Greek god. Once in the fitting room, a continuous selection of clothes bombarded

Sammy. Each piece was more beautiful than the first. There was the crisp aqua linen dress with the daring plunge that emphasized her abundant cleavage all too well. The cream silk goddess dress, trimmed with a gold pattern of flowering blooms on the hem was a favorite, but so was the billowing white skirt with the matching halter-style top. And the problem was that the gorgeous outfits, as if by magic, just kept appearing, slowing her decision-making skills a little more with each garment. Sammy picked the cream goddess

dress, a denim skirt, a pair of capris, and a couple of tops. Exiting the fitting room with the pile rising to just below her chin, she looked up at a grinning Demo. Wheres the dress that matches your eyes? he asked, and walked over to relieve her of the bundle. I feel frivolous taking all this. Not to mention the shoes and cosmetics youve sent back to the apartment. And to make matters worse, he hadnt allowed her to pay for a single thing. These are more than enough. Im sure my case will make it to the hotel by the time the sun sets. Instantly, his eyes lit up, and he

looked like a little boy hiding a frog in his pocket. Demo didnt argue, rather he handed her a pair of Levis and suggested she change into them before they left. He added a long sleeve cycling type shirt and turned toward the register to finish paying. Perturbed, she took the jeans and headed back into the room to change. Elena, the woman whod been carting all the clothes, followed. Mr. Lakis is a good fish. Be sure not to let him get away. Not many like him in the sea. No, no, Sammy insisted. It isnt like that. Demo is my employer. Were

here for business, and my suitcase went on to Crete at the airport. Our itinerary has changed, and I need a few outfits for Athens. Elena patted her arm and smiled as she shook her head. Dont bother to explain, Sammy. Eh? Just enjoy your time in Athens with your boss. Either these Greeks were hopeless romantics, or they had the most active imaginations on earth. Sammy shrugged and stepped into the Levis, refusing to credit the thoughts of a dreamy relationship with Demo dancing in her mind. He was off limits. Not only was he

her boss, she sternly reminded herself, she was also nothing like the women he dated. Curvy, short, and a redhead, Samantha didnt look like she belonged on his arm. And their differences werent simply physical. Shed been lonely growing up as a child, and she would continue to be alone with no children of her own to fill her adult home. Whereas Demo had been surrounded by family his whole life. Aside from his extended family, Demo had a brother, a sister and both parents. He was a mountain of strength within his family and radiated

love to those in it. You cant ever give him the family he wants. Dont think of taking any chances with him, no matter how tempting he is to you. Sammy, you ready? Demos voice sounded behind the locked door. Ready as Ill ever be. She quickly pulled her hair over the shirt collar and tucked the cycling top into the jeans. Opening the door, she spread out her hands indicating her outfit. Why do I need to wear jeans? It must be ninetyfive degrees out there. Patience, my dear, is a virtue, and I

promise, very worth the time. Sammy tugged at the collar growing very tight around her neck. His playful tone, laced with slow and sweet seduction, affected her physically. She was probably beet-red and made a perfect strawberry impersonation. Placing his hand on her back, he guided her toward the door. Youll have your answer in under an hour. Suddenly his arm wrapped around her waist and held her up. Shed come into full body contact with a massive BMW motorcycle parked exactly outside

the door. In the middle of the sidewalk. How ridiculous is this? she exclaimed. Chuckling, Demo pulled her around to the back of the shiny bike and placed a new red helmet on her head. This is Athens, and what patience looks like to a Lakis man. You left this bike in the middle of the sidewalk? Arent you worried about a ticket? Or even worse, someone killing themselves over it? Not really, he said. Snapping the strap under her chin into place, Demo pointed down the connecting storefronts

and laughed as a young couple dismounted less than two meters in front of a caf. Its a part of life here. Why arent we taking the car? Because we want to enjoy the ride to its fullest. He put on his own helmet and swung a long leg over the motorcycle. Scooting forward, he nodded for her to get on. Rising to her toes, she grabbed a hold on his broad shoulders and climbed up. Sitting behind him, his tight jean clad rear tucked neatly against her thighs, did nothing to convince her not to think of her

boss in a sexual or romantic way. Oh well, she was here. She may as well go for the ride. She squeezed her thighs a bit and tapped his shoulder to let him know she was ready. As the powerful BMW lurched forward, she found her tentative hold on his shoulders was insufficient, and wrapped her hands around his middle, settling securely against him for the trip. Silliness and immaturity. That was what was happening. Shed been misreading his simple friendly overtures. Shed never been able to read men correctly. Considering her father had

walked out of her life at eight, and with no uncles and absent grandparents, there was no normal man to compare the opposite sex to. Mistakes filled twenty-seven years, and one of them was her ability to characterize the men in her life. Signs of Brads unstable mental state had always been there, but she hadnt recognize them. Shed been nave and believed his obsession was a sign of love. Damage done, hed left her romantically timid and beaten. Sammy hid behind a strong professional faade. She

preferred the woman she was today, but she wanted to add another aspect to her life: carefree romance and fun. It's doable; now I have the experience and knowledge not to lose my heart. Sighing at the thought, she wondered if she was strong enough to truly abandon her inhibitions and come out in one piece. Especially with the man whose body she was pressed up against so intimately. She loosened her hold and tried to straighten against the force of wind. Half an hour later, she acknowledged Demo had been correct.

Riding south along the rugged coastal road on a motorcycle definitely pleased the senses more than being cooped up in a car. The feel of the arid Greek air against her face was invigorating, and the variety of smells wafting in the breeze at the stoplights was enticing. There was the sweet jasmine from the blooms dotting the landscape on the left, the appetizing aroma of the cubed meat from the souvlakia on the charcoal grills, and the tantalizing scent of the sea on their right. The cliffs dropped into the azure

water, calling Sammy for a swim. On each twist and turn, she tightened her hold on the muscular body pushing against her, and found herself enjoying his clean masculine scent above all the others. This wasnt a ride, but a surreal flight into something she didnt quite know how to identify. As if burdens rushed off her shoulders, she was lighter, free of concerns that had previously weighed her down. Glorious, she felt glorious, just like the gold speck that glittered in the distance on the edge of a cliff. What was it? Slowing the bike, Demo pulled off

to a small space between some shrubs on the cliff. He removed his helmet and turned to speak to her. This is Cape Sounion, and the Temple of Poseidon is atop that cliff. He pointed to the gold shimmer shed been admiring. The ancient Athenians built it to make offerings to the god of the sea. They believed it would keep their men safe when they sailed away from the citystate. Is it covered with gold? Sammy asked. Shaking his head side to side, he

smiled. No, but seeing it from here, a person could make that assumption. Its the sun reflecting at just the perfect angle off the age-worn marble. Youll be able to see it as we get closer. Its my favorite spot near Athens to watch the sun set. He replaced his helmet, and returned to the road. As they approached, the columns on the temple took shape, and the magnificence of the mount was inspiring. Shed read stories of an Athenian king committing suicide here, but she couldnt remember why. They arrived at the archeological site and parked. Demo took her hand and

quickly led her past the caf and gift shop. Once inside the gates, she noticed the awning pulled over the ticket booth window. Dont we need to pay an entrance fee? she asked, tugging on his hand. Ts, he made the peculiar noise through slightly parted lips. I mean, no. The visitors are required to leave at sunset, and nobody in Greece would dare charge us for less then ten minutes to visit a public place that belongs to all Greeks. Their feet hurried over the wellworn marble path as they passed ruins

Demo identified as belonging to Athenas temple. Walking beside the roped off area of one of the best-preserved structures from ancient times, Poseidons Temple, they veered off the trail. Demo spoke as they climbed over the fallen marble spewed on the grounds. This is a Doric-style temple with six columns on the front and thirteen columns along the side. Archaeologists have restored some of it, but these are the original stones the ancients rested on. What you see is truly a treasure, Not all, she said, saddened by the graffiti on the marvelous structure dating

back hundreds of years. Unfortunately, it wasnt always roped off. Much of this is centuries old, but most of it is from World War II. Its rumored that Lord Byron left his mark here, but I spent many afternoons as a kid looking for it and never found it. Its too bad people didnt respect it and vandalized it, she said. The Greeks were struggling to stay alive at that time. Others didnt know any better. Today, its under government control, and people can go to jail for defacing antiquities. Demo picked a

large marble slab and they sat down side by side. An entranced Sammy studied the beautiful temple as he relayed the story of the competition between Poseidon and Athena to be the patron of Athens. They both wanted control of the city. Obviously, Athena won, but the Athenians wanted to honor Poseidon for his dedication to them and for protecting them and looking out for their ships out on the water. They built this temple for that purpose. It makes sense that they picked a place with a view of the sea for him, she

added. Sacrificially and strategically, this was an important position. But what thrills me the most about this place still happens today. He paused, and she found herself wanting to urge him to speak faster. The sun was almost down, and theyd have to go soon. Go on, she pleaded impatiently. This was the last thing Athenian sailors saw as they left thousands of years ago, and the first to greet them when they returned. He intertwined his fingers with

hers and his thumb caressed the back of her hand. It was a beginning and an end. Just like the sun rises on that side of the Temple and sets on this one. Surprised by his poetic observation, Sammy diverted her gaze from the blazing orb meeting the sea and admired the profile of the man beside her. You really love this place, she stated softly. I do. I find it cathartic and invigorating, he responded. Here, a person could close a chapter of his life and start a new one. A better, more satisfying one.

A peculiar thrill ran through Sammy. A new chapter? Did Demo know what she was planning for the summer? Did he really know how much she needed to turn the page and move on? Look, Demo said, raising their joined hands toward the west. The sun is almost gone. Yes, but the trail on the water reminds me of the yellow brick road. Its magical. He placed their interwoven hands in his muscular lap. With his other hand, he used his index finger to raise her face to

his and forced her to meet his gaze. Dark chocolate eyes that she could lose herself in for hours locked with hers. So, koukla mou, what do we do with this magical new beginning the sun has given us? Youre in the drivers seat, Ill follow. Glancing down at her chest, Sammy expected to see her heart explode through her shirt at any moment. She took a deep breath before speaking. Well, Im getting kind of hungry. Is it too late for dinner? Late? Maybe by American standards. Greeks dont go out for dinner before ten or eleven. Well get the early

bird discount tonight. He was laughing again when he reached toward her, and his touch settled on the back of her neck, gently massaging it. How does seafood sound? Great, she replied, and made her legs move to stand. She needed a little space, or shed lose her perspective on the situation unfolding before her. As they walked back to the BMW, they talked about Aegeus, the Athenian king who had committed suicide by jumping from these very cliffs. When he saw his sons ship return

with a raised black flag, the king thought he had been killed by Cretes Minotaur. It was never told how, but the son, Theseus, had mistakenly returned with the black flag. However, he did come back, alive and victorious. Its so sad. I guess the pain of losing a loved one affects some people strangely. She walked closer to the edge and stared at the jagged rocks below. Demos hand tightened on hers and she felt a serene sense of security wash over her.

Chapter Eight
Demo and Sammy returned to the penthouse at two in the morning. Those were the tastiest, most humongous shrimp in the world. And the sauce was to die for. Sammy tapped her tummy as she flopped onto the couch. Demo admired the cute toes she exposed after shed taken off her shoes and stripped off her socks. Sammy thrilled him in every way. He should tell her and give her a choice. They were on level

ground, out of the office, and could now relate as two consenting adults. Sammy, there is more to this trip than business meetings. I The knock at the door interrupted him. He raised his forefinger and went to get rid the unwelcome intrusion. A member of his Athens security team apologized profusely for the interruption and then continued in a ramble of quick, stern, Greek sentences. Demo listened while he watched Sammy collect her belongings and retreat to her bedroom. Things needed to change. How the hell could he vanish under

surveillance? Are they blind or stupid? The security man shrugged and turned his palms up in dismay. I dont know, sir. We pulled our men off when Miss Mallone left the country. The report came in an hour ago. Have the chopper on the roof at ten. Acknowledging his instructions, the other man left. There were too many people and uncontrollable factors in Athens. Sammy was as susceptible to harm here as in New York. He couldnt allow that. Demo ran

his fingers through his hair and walked to her door. He knocked and she opened. Somethings come up. How about we reschedule the theatre and head for Crete in the morning? Thats fine. Im sorry. I know you were looking forward to the performance, but Ill make it up to you. Sammy wondered what kind of news had to be delivered at two in the morning. Demo kept running his hand through his hair. The tension in his eyes told her it wasnt good, and his quick tone relayed his desire to get on it immediately.

Dont worry, Mr. Lakis. Business first. After all, that was the true purpose of the trip. Just because he was nice enough to show her around on her first day in Athens, it didnt mean he could waste all his time dilly-dallying with her and sightseeing. Well leave after breakfast. Will you be ready? She smiled and pointed to the set of designer suitcases at the foot of her bed. It looks like there will be no problem. He stepped into her room, shaking his head. Good. Elena did a nice job.

Yes, and thank you. When did you have the chance to tell her without me hearing? He laughed and the tension eased. Ah, I guess youll require a GreekEnglish dictionary next. If Im correct, what you need tonight should be in this case. He pointed to a small bag shed already peeked into and she nodded in agreement. Then, wanting to show her appreciation, she leaned on his arm and rose to her toes. Thank you, she said and kissed his cheek.

I think youll like Crete. His hand rested on her hip and his gaze met hers. Well have fun there. I promise. He bent and brushed his lips over the top of her head. She didnt want to pull away; her body was comfortable against his. She felt him tighten his hold and questioned if there was a true possibility for a relationship with him. Demo couldnt be that nice and considerate without having some sort of romantic feelings for her. Without moving her feet, she looked up and asked, What did he say to change

your mood? His body went rigid, and he dropped his hand. Stepping away from her, he shrugged and turned his back to her. Its nothing to concern yourself with, Sammy. Ill see you at breakfast. Goodnight and sweet dreams. He left the room before she could respond. She watched the door latch shut. Rubbing her upper arms to ward off the sudden cold, Sammy cursed softly under her breath. Stupid, youre so stupid! Its nothing. Its private and doesnt concern his personal assistant.

Personal! She flopped onto the bed and pounded the pillows. He was just being nice and considerate. His personal business was just that; she had no right to ask. They didnt have the type of relationship in which he would share his own life. Demo was the farthest thing from the type of men shed known. Different and nice. There was that word again: nice. How unusual to have a man be nice to her. Thats what threw her off balance, and shed let her imagination get the best of

her. Samantha Mallone was Demosthenis Lakiss personal assistant and business acquaintance. She would no longer confuse his polite manner for desire. ***** Once the helicopter landed, they transferred to a jeep. Its early, and I want to show you a bit of the city before we go to the hotel, Demo said. Yeah, please stop being nice and playing tour guide again. Just stop and give me a file to take care of to get my mind off the feel of your hands. They drove down the mountains

towards the city bathed in the golden glow of the sun. Her eyes took in the quaint old stone buildings scattered between the grey modern structures and the tall trees. This land was so pretty, it engulfed her spirit and she felt free to travel with the wind itself. This is an industrial part of town. It leads to the commercial port. Some say the mountain to the right is hollow, and the American military burrows inside. Souda is one of the largest U.S. bases in the Mediterranean. He explained as she scanned the area.

It doesnt seem like a hardship to be stationed here. This island was absolutely perfect and seemed to have a little of everything. New and old, tender beauty and jagged edges, it had something for everyone. She took a deep breath, letting the sweet air toss her hair, fill her lungs, and give her the sense of soaring over the rugged landscape. Actually, Crete is strategically important. It is the southern part of Europe, north of Africa and west of the Middle East. Its at the crossroads of three continents.

Its beautiful, she agreed. I figure youre tired. The jetlag will take a few days to go away. He drummed his fingertips on the steering wheel as he spoke. Youve been very quiet since we left Athens. Is everything okay? Yes. She gave him a casual smile. Why shouldnt it be? He shrugged, but didnt answer her question. Well go to the hotel so you can rest, and then well go for dinner when you wakeup. Oh, you dont need to wait for me.

I want to wait for you. Sammy pinched herself as the jeep pulled up to a sprawling stone castle. Or was it a fort? Her mind was on full alert and her body sang from all the fascinating details assaulting every one of her senses; she could hardly sit still. She was looking at a fairy tale castle. Welcome to Athenas Dream. Demo turned off the engine and gestured toward a stone building in the midst of olive trees. Sammy was aware of his sisters purchase of the resort. She had worked on the contracts with Demo.

This is our headquarters. Each of the bedrooms has a private entrance from the veranda, and the living area will serve as the office. There is a small kitchen with the basic supplies, but the best part is the veranda. In case you havent guessed by now, Greeks live outdoors in the summer and rarely is anything done inside. He pointed to a couple enjoying coffee at a table under the trees. The resort has twenty-five suites and bungalows built into this twelfth century fort. Theyve also purchased the property to the east and south in order to build a hundred room

hotel. The current structure is breathtaking, but a high-riser would ruin the atmosphere. She marveled up at the structure as her business brain began to work. As I understand it, the plan is to build a few two story buildings consistent with the existing architecture, and create a courtyard in the center. He handed the keys to the bellhop and steered her away from the front door and along a trail hugging the bungalow. Emerging from the bougainvillealined passageway, she observed the suns

reflection on the sea. The seagulls dove into the water for their lunch and the island hummed a tune of jagged beauty. Everything we need is inside. Theres a computer with high-speed internet access and all the office equipment that comes with it. Most of our clients will be in Europe for the summer, and I think it will be very effective to work out of here. At least we wont need to worry about the time difference, she agreed, a long yawn leaving her lips as she stepped toward the French doors.

Take a nap before dinner. I promise not to let you sleep too long. You can adjust with a good nights sleep tonight. He was very relaxed, and she found herself enjoying this side of her employer more than usual. Go on, youre sleeping in the room on the right. Ill knock on your door in an hour or so. ***** She opened her eyes and stared at the darkness outside her window. The sun had set, and the clock on the nightstand

showed ten-thirty. She had slept for hours. Sammy turned on the bedside lamp. Stone walls kept the room cool, while the dark beams across the ceiling added an image of warmth. The sturdy wooden four-poster bed was an antique, and the wardrobe was a showcase of workmanship with its intricate carvings. The slate floor was cold on her feet, and she quickly put on a pair of slippers provided by the resort. Wrapping herself in a fluffy robe, she walked to the door adjoining the living room and opened it. Demo was sitting on the couch watching the NBA finals.

Basketball? she asked. The wonders of satellite. He patted the couch. Come join me. Its the third quarter of game four. You rooting for anyone? Yeah, Im a big fan. With my height, I was the starting center in high school. She chuckled, imagining waving her arms and chasing the ball down the court. Im going to shower, and if theyre not done by the time Im dressed, Ill root for the white team. A real fan. He nodded his head for emphasis. Ill be right here waiting.

Sammy was about to close her door, when the main entrance opened and a stunning woman walked in. Long raven hair flowed off her bare shoulders and rested on her back. A halter style red mini-dress outlined her shapely, toned physique, and her endless legs stood in expensive designer sandals. Zo Markos. Demo, I brought you some bougatsa. The Greek beauty handed him a box with a gold ribbon. Its from your favorite shop. Thank you, koukla mou. He

jumped off the couch, took the package, and kissed her cheek. Opening the box, and releasing an aroma of the sweet cheese pastry mixed with cinnamon, he walked towards Sammy. Have you met Zo Markos? No. Pleased to meet you, Miss Markos. Im Sammy, I know. The gorgeous woman smiled sweetly. How was your trip? Good. Taken aback by Zos friendliness, she swallowed hard, helpless to halt her embarrassment. And how was your trip?

Dont ask. Im scared to fly. But I love it here, so Id never complain about the tripother than the need to take a plane to get here. Zo laughed, the sensual sound shaking Samanthas confidence. Oh, I almost forgot. Your suitcases arrived yesterday, but I didnt know if you wanted the staff to unpack for you. I requested they leave them by the wardrobe in your room. Yes, I saw that. Thank you. It was very thoughtful of you. Sammy nodded and forced a smile. No wonder Demo liked spending time with this woman. Not

only was she good-looking, Zo Markos was sosonice. Demo said youre joining us for dinner. I hope youre not very hungry, he wont go anywhere before the game is over. Actually, Im begging out of dinner. I feel tired. She met Demos quizzical gaze, and wet her lips with a nervous flickering of her tongue. It must be the time difference. I think Ill go to bed early tonight. It was a pleasure meeting you Miss Markos, and goodnight Mr. Lakis. Samantha hurriedly closed the door,

not allowing any further conversation. She wasnt going to be a third wheel. And she needed time to get her feelings under control. Demo had not asked her to come to Greece for pleasure. She arrived in the ancient country to do her job. She would spend business hours with him, and after hours, she would not impose on his time or politeness. She would not read anymore into their relationship than she knew it was. No brooding; she was going to follow her original plan. She had to find the freedom within herself.

Samantha sat on her bed and listened to the basketball game playing on the television in the other room. Thinking it appropriate to give the couple their privacy, she waited patiently until the set was off, and she heard them leave. Walking into the living area, she spotted the refrigerator and remembered how hungry she was. She took a small cup of strawberry yogurt to the table on the veranda. Watching the fishing boats and the lights play in the nearby harbor, she realized why Greeks spent most of their time

outside. The night sky was amazing. Stars danced in the darkness, which met the sea, smooth as oil. She could hear music from somewhere, and looked down to see people eating at a taverna to the right of the seawall. There were more people out now, close to midnight, than there had been when she had arrived. Samantha would take advantage of the nights rest and be ready to go in the morning. She finished her yogurt, washed up for bed, and stayed in her room, watching a John Wayne movie until she fell asleep.

Chapter Nine
Sunlight filled the quiet living space and silent hope for a relationship blossomed in the morning glow. Demo smiled and walked past the temporary office then knocked softly, cracking the bedroom door when Sammy didnt answer after several moments. His gut clenched. Her room was empty. Where was she? It was only seventhirty in the morning. He let out a long breath, and

scanned the suite for a note. The kitchen counter was empty, the desk was clean of papers, and the coffee table sat bare. He looked out on the veranda. Nothing. First, she bails on dinner and now breakfast. He ran his fingers through his hair and scratched the back of his head. He had been looking forward to seeing Sammys bright green eyes early in the morning. The silence nagged him. He missed the sound of her voice. Demo made a mental note to pickup a local cell phone for her. At least in case of emergency, shed have a way to contact him. At most,

he could hear her voice whenever he wanted to. What the hell had gotten into her? It was as if shed pushed a button and turned off to him. He pulled on his Nikes and went for a run. Returning to the resort, he jogged by the pool and spotted a copper mass gliding in the water. He stopped and placed his hands on his knees to watch. Sammy did a few more laps and then walked out of the pool like Aphrodite emerging from her shell. Wearing a shiny brown bikini, she sauntered to a lounge

chair and shook out her hair. Lying in the sun, her fair skin wet and reflecting the light, she radiated with bewitching temptation. He wiped a trickle off his brow, and smiling in appreciation, walked over. Good morning, Sammy, or kalimera as we say in Greece. Kalimera, she attempted the Greek greeting, and raised her hand to shield her eyes. I thought you were still sleeping. Did you want to start work early? Work? he said in a grudging voice. Now that hed found her, he didnt

want to think of business. Soon shed be back to calling him Mr. Lakis. No, not at all. I was hoping we could have some coffee together. Did you have breakfast yet? I usually just have some juice. They have fresh squeezed orange juice at the pool bar. How about you join me at the caf? I need a real breakfast. He offered his hand, not waiting for her answer. Where is Miss Markos? Zo? He twisted his outstretched arm in question. She likes her sleep and

never gets up early on vacation. Come on, my stomach is growling. Standing, she wrapped a gold sarong around her hips, slipped her tiny feet into a pair of sandals, and reached for her bag at the same time as he did. Their fingers touched, and a spark jolted up his arm. He paused a moment and then took the bag from her hand. Holding it with two fingers, he swung it over his right shoulder and placed his left hand in the small of her back. Her warm and welcoming skin seemed to sizzle beneath his fingertips. He enjoyed touching her and wondered why

he had wasted so much time in not getting to know her better sooner. Maybe it was just the jetlag that had her acting strange last night. She seemed fine this morningback to the woman who had stepped off the plane. You need to try some Greek coffee. Its like espresso, but not bitter. They sat at a table overlooking the water, eating fresh rolls and cheese. Demos bacon and eggs arrived and he immediately broke the yolk with a piece of bread. I might be in Greece, but I love a good American breakfast.

I can see that. Im surprised you fit in that chair with what youve eaten so far. Demo heard the laughter in her voice and saw the amusement in her eyes as their gazes locked. He reached across the table and touched her hand. Tilting his head and waggling his brows, he said in a mocking voice, I seem to remember a chocolate monster behind those beautiful green eyes. I plan to tempt that little creature tonight, and I guarantee there will be no more talk of my big breakfast.

It sounds delicious, but deadly, just like everything else around here, she replied, sliding her hand into her lap. Demo deduced that there was a double meaning in her words and grinned, realizing the second included him. Gazing across the horizon she asked, How are we going to get any work done here? Well do what we have to. We always do. Ive never known you not to fulfill your responsibilities. He didnt care one bit about work. Hed arranged for a long overdue

vacation, included herokay so it wasnt completely upfrontbut since he was being honest, he wanted to vacation with her. I dont want to forget the reason were here. This place is a definite distraction, she said, her eyes darting out over the sea. Why would you worry? Dont you like it? Just let yourself unwind and enjoy, koukla mou. His mouth might be asking the questions, but it was her eyes that were big and full of them. He saw apprehension in them and leaned back in his chair to

give her space. Demo, this isnt like you. Youre so relaxed, laughing and taking pleasure in a leisurely coffee on an average day. Im used to the man who is in the office before everyone else, and the man who is more precise than the Swiss timepiece he always wears. Youre not even wearing your watch. She skimmed his wrist, and as if realizing she was touching him, she pulled back again. Her hand trembled and he wrapped his fingers around it to steady it. He leaned closer to hear the rest.

Im not sure what to think of the new you, she whispered. Koukla-, he began. You use koukla a lot. You called Miss Markos that yesterday. So, she was jealous that was why she didnt go to dinner. Good, at least it showed she felt something. There is more to life than work, koukla mou, he said, emphasizing the endearment. Well work, and well enjoy ourselves. Look at this place. As I see it, we dont have a choice. And to let you in on something very personal, that is why I

decided to spend the summer here. I want to enjoy myself. He studied her for a brief moment, wondering if she truly understood what he meant. He didnt want to push her too fast. He didnt want her to shut down. So you like Greece? Its gorgeous. The rugged beauty, the warm weather, not to mention the nice people. Give it time. It really grows on you. You havent seen much yet, and you havent met anyone. He forced himself to stop staring at her and returned his attention to his breakfast. Samantha Mallone was enjoying Greece.

Not much, but I like what Ive seen. The staff is very friendly, more than paid employees usually are, and the Americans I met said that everyone was very hospitable. They invited me to a taverna tonight. Its supposed to have the best fish on the island. Drawing in a deep breath, Demo almost choked on a piece of bacon. Americans? he asked, swallowing the last bite. Yes, theyve been here for six months, and they love it. Navy or Air Force, Im not sure; some type of pilots

though. They offered to show me around after work. I could do that, he said, knowing he sounded more that a little possessive. This was a new feeling for him, and he struggled to control his facial features. No, I could never impose on your personal time. A tense silence sat between them. How quickly the shoe changed foot. He gestured for the bill, signing the paper immediately upon its arrival. We have work to do. Lets go. Standing, he started walking to the bungalow. He noticed she had to double

her steps to keep up, but he didnt slow down. Demo wasnt going to let her go without making his feelings for her clear. No more hiding behind work. Hed show her how he felt as soon as possible. First, he needed time to sort out the feelings he had over her pilot. Her pilot? No way. ***** Samantha hit the print button and lifted her hands over her head to stretch. Swinging her head in a circular motion and relieving the tension of work, she took in the view spread before her.

The wind had picked up and there were little white crests on the waves rippling towards the shore. Sunshine flooded the room through the large windows, eliminating the need for artificial light. The shutters were folded and secured with long hooks on the stone walls, allowing the breeze to enter. Five hours had passed quickly, but she was aching to get outdoors. Long, tan fingers found her shoulders, and sent sparks through her body. Demo was standing over her. How about we go for lunch?

She hesitated, the sudden end of breakfast still fresh in her mind. She cleared her throat. I think Ill eat something here. I need to study for the bar. Well devote tomorrow to that. I promised to help. Thanks, and thank you for the AmeriBar course. I cant skip when I only have an hour or two per day to study. Ill grab one of those delicious yogurts. Again with the yogurt? She smiled and stood to walk towards the kitchen, stopping when he

wrapped his fingers around her wrist. We could spend the whole day tomorrow. Five, eight, ten or twelve hours if you choose. I have no other plans. An invitation loomed in his dark eyes. She didnt want to misconstrue his motives a second time, but this new, relaxed image was perplexing. This wasnt the workaholic boss she knew. Always courteous and respectful, he pushed himself more than he did his employees, never leaving the office before the street lamps were necessary to see down the block. Now he wanted to go out for lunch

in the middle of the day, and he didnt plan to work tomorrow? She searched his face for hidden answers, but she saw no veil. It was just as he said. Dont be so serious. We caught up on work, and the office can handle it for a few days without you. Pack your bathing suit and lets go to lunch. He drew out each word, teasing her. Youve had gyro in Astoria, now its time for the real thing. Oh well, the gyro seals the deal. So what if I dont pass the barnot a biggie. Shrugging, she flipped her hair

and skipped into her room for her bag. Hey, if he wanted to play, she was game. It was casual. He was just being nice. Shed have some fun and be sociable. Save the raging hormones for the clubs and the tourists. She returned to find Demo grinning and holding the door, ready to go. You surprise me, she said. I didnt think you could leave the work behind like this. Not that I mind. I actually like the idea of going beyond the resort for an authentic Greek lunch and a swim. Thats the attitude. He said laying his arm on her shoulders. Leaning close,

his tender and hot lips kissed her cheek. When in Greece, we do as the Greeks do. The afternoon is lazy time on the beach. And if you want real local food, I suggest you save your appetite for family dinners. Youll like those too. Just dont forget the earplugs. We talk very loud. Yeah, I hear people think that youre arguing, when all youre doing is discussing what is for dinner tomorrow. Exactly. Dont let it scare you off, Sammy. Its not a prim and proper meeting were going to experience in this place.

Time to let go of all that. Whom was she hearing? Had he lost his mind? And who was she, the dont have a good time police? She didnt think so. Just because Demo worked hard all year, didnt mean he didnt deserve some fun. After all, wasnt that her goal this summer? She relaxed and consciously placed her inhibitions on the back burner for the time being. ***** Despite the tub of sun block Sammy showed him during lunch, Demo insisted she needed a large hat. Trust me. Youll

sizzle in this sun. Its almost five in the afternoon. Ill be fine, she said, waving a dismissive hand. He laughed as if truly amused and turned his attention to the colorful display. Plopping a large, floppy brimmed, flowerpatterned hat on her head, he spoke to the storeowner in Greek and paid for her new accessory. She attempted to take it off but found he was holding it steady in the back. Trying to suppress her laughter, she shook her head in disbelief. Youre just a little

stubborn. Shed had a great time at lunch. It was so unusual to have him feeding her fries dipped in the creamy yogurt sauce, laughing and carrying on as if they were really together. No. She had to remember: he was just being nice. And what are you? Acquiescent? His laugh was a call of triumph pulling her out of her thoughts. Youll look like a sweet ripe berry tonight if you dont learn to listen. A big grin crossed his face and a sparkle filled his eyes. Hm, on second thought, it might be interesting if you dont

wear the hat. The mischievous look on his handsome face sent a rush of heat through her body. She tried to justify it, but couldnt. His gaze dropped from her face to the length of her neck, and his lips followed, intimately searing the sensitive skin below her ear. Deliciously interesting. His last words smothered her lips. Her breasts swelled and her nipples strained against the thin fabric covering her suit. Affirming that her feelings for

him had nothing to do with reason, her heart thudded noisily in her chest. She felt things a woman should not feel for her employer, and it appeared he did too. Logic dictated she should run, run very far and very fast. But her feet did not move. Logic also dictated she shouldnt be here, alone, with the man slated to marry Zo Markos. And, she should definitely not kiss him back. Instead, parting her lips, she raised herself to meet his kiss. Blood pounded in her brain, leapt from her heart, and made her legs tremble. A large hand settled on her back, and she

steadied her spinning senses. Its safer if you keep your hat on. His husky whisper caressed her ear. He began to hum a sultry melody. You should keep your hat on. She straightened, raised her hands to the sides of the cap, and pulled it tight over her head. Her eyes pierced into his, and her breath was sharp. Step back, and let me see the key chains. She pushed her fingers against the hard wall of his chest and walked to a spinning souvenir rack. Hearing him behind her, she walked quickly into the

next store. Confused and flustered, she didnt want to confront him or her feelings for him. Exiting the fourth store, she saw him leaning against the jeep, with his arms crossed on his chest, making no secret of the fact that he enjoyed watching her. Have I done something to offend you, koukla mou? An arrogant smirk graced his face. Yes, you have. She looked up into his eyes, daring him to speak and explain his actions. He didnt. Your behavior is inappropriate, Mr. Lakis. Were in a public place, with dozens of people

around us. The arrogant smirk grew. Im sorry, I dont usually plan the time and place I find a beautiful woman irresistible. But if you prefer we go somewhere private, it will be my pleasure. Private, huh? What would Zo Markos think of that? Her cheeks were getting hot and her insides twisted. Zo would be happy. He reached for her arm. Happy? Thats sick. Pulling away, she walked towards the car door.

Please take me back to the resort. Knowledge registered on his face and he laughed. Now, I understand. Get in and well talk.

Chapter Ten
Demo laughed at her! He was like the other men who had walked in and out of her life in the past. He lied, and nohe was not nice. He drove in the opposite direction from the resort, but Sammy chose not to say a thing as she crossed her arms in front of her and stared out the passenger window. If she tried to make a sound, she was sure she would cry. She chose to pretend she didnt realize which way he

drove. In the brief silence of the car ride, she reviewed the days events. There was a different element to Demo in Greece, and it had nothing to do with work. He wasnt shy in showing his sexual interest in her. She stole a look at his determined profile. His dark wavy hair was longer than usual. The strong and seductive lips, the perfectly crafted Grecian nose, the long dark lashes outlining his intense brown eyes, and the shade of stubble on the firm set of his jaw completed a striking image. He was devastatingly

handsome and so attractive to her. She liked everything about him. But she could not lose sight of the fact that he was going to marry Zo, and for the current time, he was her employer. And, most importantly, he was a man, just like all the others whod betrayed her. That was her greatest problem. She had major baggage from her past and it seemed impossible to get over it. In the office, there was no past to contend with and she was able to successfully pave a new, brave path to travel on. She appeared and was strong. But at home, she

had all these skeletons in the closet and they weighed her down. She was two different people: one assured and confident, the other self-conscious and weary. The pull in the opposing directions was taking its toll and she was tired of putting up such a strong fronttired of questioning every motive. Demo cleared his throat, and when he spoke again his voice was very calm. I dont owe Zo an explanation on my behavior or feelings. I enjoy being with you. I want to be with you. And, I believe the feeling is mutual. Calculating her words carefully to

minimize the emotion in her voice, she rubbed her knuckles and twisted her hands in her lap. There are rumors that youre engaged to Miss Markos. No. He was firm, leaving no room for doubt. Im not engaged, or married. Sammy, you know that I take my word and responsibilities very seriously. I would never do that to a woman, and I wouldnt subject you to such insult. Her fingers were red from the pressure, but she couldnt stop. She bit on her lower lip trying to think logically about what Demo was saying. Taking a

deep breath, she attempted to slow her racing heart. Could it be true? If he wasnt engaged, then he wasnt betraying Zo. If he wasnt engaged, maybe he kissed her because he desired her. If he wasnt engaged, maybe she could allow herself to feel for him the way she did. Sammy, its not in my nature to lie. I just want to have fun. To do things that make me happy, with people that I chose. In short, I want to enjoy my summer with you. The irony of it all swarmed her mind. Here was the man of her dreams,

telling her he wanted to enjoy her company, at the precise moment in time she had vowed to have fun. She wanted fun, he wanted fun, she wanted him, and he wanted her, but could she leave it at that? Demo, youre my boss, and I feel weird about If it was anyone else, I would never act on these emotions. Youre different, koukla mou. Were different. Theres something here, something we need to address. If you disagree, Ill back off. Youre my boss.

I wont stop because we work together. Thats irrelevant. Between the two of us, I trust we can separate business. The true question is: what do you want between us personally? She wanted to scream everything. Instead, she considered telling him her summer plans. Maybe it was her turn to open up and be a little honest. He stopped the car in a small field with a path running into some trees. Behind the tree line, she could see the beach. Ignoring her request to go home, he had brought her to the beach.

Resting her chin on her hand, and slowly turning to face him, a bemused smile formed on her face. He was so domineering. Sweet, but overbearing, and he needed to be brought down a notch or two. Well, she wasnt a doormat, and she would make him see he couldnt have her at his disposal just for the heck of it. She valued herself, and it had taken her a while to figure it out. Sammy wasnt about to lose this new independence and confidence, which had been so hard for her to cultivate.

I need some time to answer that, she said matter-of-factly. Thats fair. Demo accepted her response with only slight impatience. Are you still angry? She shook her head no, and he gently placed his palm against her cheek. Good. ***** Walking out of the water, he saw her lying on the straw beach mat they had bought an hour earlier. She was on her stomach, a pink towel serving as a pillow, and she was sleeping in the shade of a tall

tree. Her new hat sat on the back of her head, and the sun block was on top of her bag. He smiled, confident her delicate skin was protected. He dried off, lay beside her, and closed his eyes. A small arm feathered across his chest, and Demo opened his eyes as Sammy curled her soft body against him. For fear of waking her, he tried not to breathe loud, but couldnt resist wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer. Her curves fit perfectly against his torso, as if she was made for him. Lifting

a strand of hair to reflect the sun, guilt tugged at his gut. Demo wanted her and he knew hed do anything to get her. The most pressing thing was to find a way for her to leave him when things were done. A way for him to take the fall and let her walk away with her pride when things would need to end between them. I dont want to hurt you, koukla mou. But I have to have you. Once weve satisfied each other, you can go. Not a moment before that. He could tell her the truth, and shed be angry enough to break it off before their

personal and physical relationship began. Knowing exactly how shed react, he pictured her with hands on her hips, lecturing him that he had no right to make decisions for her. No right to get her out of New York and away from Daniels. No right to have a team on her around the clock since that night shed spent in the penthouse. No right to install bodyguards she had no idea about in an apartment within her building. Technically, Demo knew didnt have any right or privilege to protect her, but he also knew he couldnt live with himself if he didnt.

She wanted to make her own way, with her own choices. He had learned that about her. Still, he couldnt help but intervene. She would have never accepted his help if shed been aware of it. That was how it would end. Yes. Hed be the heel. Maybe hed spend Christmas away and let her discover all his interfering, as she would put it, in anger. Christmas! What was he thinking? The holiday was months away, and not one of his sexual relationships had made it a full moon cycle. What was this hold this

bewitching muse had on him? Sammy exhaled, tickling his chest, and when he groaned, she opened her eyes. He held her to him, bending his arm to stroke her hair gently. Youre warm, he said growing concerned. You did use the sun block, didnt you? He sat up to look at her. The backs of her legs were a little pink, but he didnt think she had burned. I slathered it on while you were swimming. Im fine. She stretched her limbs and began to rise. Its getting late. We need to get back. What for?

Dinner, she said, standing and collecting their things. Remember? Im meeting my new American friends by the pool at ten. Youre going? He said, feeling like shed slapped him. Why should she want to go out with the pilot? Of course. It would be rude if I stood them up. She shrugged and turned to face him. Come with us. They said the taverna was heavenly. I dont think so. Her eyes widened in surprise, and seeing her expression, he added, Tony is

arriving at ten-forty-five. Im meeting him at the airport. Okay then. If anything changes, Ill be by the pool at ten. She smiled sweetly and returned to packing. This was not what hed planned. He wanted her out of the office so that he could have her to himself, not to share her with some airplane cowboy. Why did she want to go out with the pilot? Couldnt she just stay with him? And what was he supposed to do, go with her and chaperone? Now, that wasnt a bad idea. Maybe not original, but not bad either.

No, not my style. ***** Demo looked at the closed door and then checked his watch for the fourth time. Nine-thirty, and she was still getting ready. He walked to her room and knocked. Come in, Sammy called. Hey, Demo, have you changed your mind about joining us? His eyes swept over her. The pink blush of her skin was so delicate against the cream-colored dress. Her hair, soft and shiny, swept over her shoulders.

Sammy was gorgeous. Thanks, but no. Im meeting someone for business before I head to the airport for Tony. Oh, did you need me there? How tempting to obligate her to cancel with the pilot and join him. But no, she needed to come to him willingly, wanting to be with him. No more pretenses. Not really. Its a matter not related to Lakis International. He handed her a cell phone, hoping shed changed her mind and didnt need it. She could be with him. Hesitating, he chose not to tell her how much he wanted her input on the villa

he was buying as a summer getaway. For some inexplicable reason, he wanted her to love the place. But, she still wasnt accepting him. She was reluctant to acknowledge their feelings for each other. I wanted to give you this before you went out. Ive programmed my number and the bungalows into speed dial. Any other you may need is in the phonebook feature. You think of everything. Thank you. She walked toward her bag, her heals clicking on the stone, and secured the phone in the inside pocket.

He came up behind her, and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. She stilled. Be careful. The roads are treacherous, and we dont really know the people youre going out with tonight. If the driver drinks too much, or anything goes wrong, call me. His touch urged her to turn. Dark emerald eyes gleamed like the night sea under a full moon, and he felt the urge to dive into them. He wanted to take her, attach her to his side, and not let her out of his sight.

Promise? he asked. She stood silent for what seemed like hours and then let out a soft breath. Yes. He released his hold and took a step back. Touching the tip of her nose with his finger, he leaned down and brushed his mouth over her forehead. Dont have too good of a time. I left your key by the door. Goodnight. Demo walked away wishing hed told her how beautiful she looked, but he was envious of the pilot she had dressed for.

Damn, I should have asked which taverna they were going to. I could pick her up when they finish and see her home. No, that was ridiculous. He was acting like a lovesick fool. ***** The papers were signed. The villa was his. Demo picked up Zo and headed for the airport. Well drive up to the arrivals terminal. The plane landed ten minutes ago, and knowing my brother, he only has his duffle bag. Hell probably be waiting

on the curb. They werent disappointed. Tony stood beside the taxi stand, a bag at his feet, and waved as they approached. Demo barely had time to stop the car when Zo ran out and wrapped her arms around Tonys neck. Tony gathered her in his embrace and raised her feet off the pavement as his lips sealed on hers. Happiness and pride filled Demo as he witnessed his brother and Zo melt into each other. He stepped out of the car and moved around to the curb. Picking up the infamous blue duffle bag, he threw it into the jeeps cargo area, and then walked

over and smacked his younger brothers back. Hey, get a room, or Ill be bailing you out of jail. Demo laughed and accepted a hug from Tony. I dont know how you did it, but you landed one of the most wonderful women. Congratulations. Tony pulled Zo against him, pressing a kiss on her temple. Actually, this enchantress did me in. Once she laid eyes on me and decided she couldnt live without me, I was a goner. There was no hope for an escape. Zo looked up at Tony and

requested another kiss. He did as she asked. When she pulled away, she laughed. Hes such a pushover. Yeah, thats me, Tony exclaimed with intense pleasure. Now push me over to Koukouvagia. I need a frapp and an ice cream laden baklava. The threesome burst into laughter and hustled into the jeep. A few quick turns and a couple of minutes later, they were sitting at the caf overlooking the city and the harbor of Chania. The couple updated Demo on their plans. Both sets of parents would arrive in

Crete by the end of the month. At that time, Tony and Zo were going to marry at Athenas resort. Do Mom and Dad know? Demo asked. No, were surprising them with the good news. Zo told her mother, but swore Mrs. Markos to secrecy. I couldnt trust Mom not to babble it everywhere. You should have heard her talk about Athenas engagement. Demo laughed loud, imagining his mother taking an ad out in the New York Times to announce the good news.

Athena is really happy with Alexandros. Youll like him, and Mom and Dad will get along great with his parents. Athena is helping us with the plans, so we had to swear her to secrecy too, Zo added. When did you tell her? Sunday night. Zo smiled at the brothers and her sheer happiness beamed across the table. She was ecstatic to have the wedding at the resort. Obviously, well have to have a reception in New York this fall for the family friends, but its been my dream to be married here. Tony chimed in on queue and teased

his future bride. Its always been your dream to marry me. Admit it, koukla mou. Ha! I cant hide it any longer. I knew when you pushed me down the slide and broke my arm. I had to wear a cast for my sixth birthday party. Remember? Do I? You blackened both my eyes and gave me a bloody nose, before your mom took you to the emergency room. Tony rubbed his nose. Demos cell phone rang and interrupted their laughter. He checked the number and immediately flipped it open.

Concerned, he glanced at his brother. Sammy, is that you? Tony chuckled and said in a low voice to Zo, Its about time he stopped calling her Samantha. He is Demo raised his finger to his lips, indicating quiet. What do you mean they had to leave? Its almost midnight and they left you alone?

Chapter Eleven
Demo shook his head in annoyance as he listened to Sammy on the other end of the line. Oh, youre with Kathy. Where are you, koukla? Tony raised an eyebrow in question, but didnt interrupt him. Owl Caf? You mean Koukouvagia? Where? All three scanned the terrace, but there were no redheads in sight. Where exactly? Demo smiled in

relief as he listened. Okay, stay there. Well be right down. He gestured for the waiter and then turned back to the table. Sammy and her friend, Kathy, are sitting on the downstairs terrace. The pilots, Jamie and Paul, were called to the base, and the hotshot men left Sammy to take a cab home. What kind of men are they? It mustve been an emergency, Zo said. Well, at least Sammy called me. Good thing I gave her that phone tonight. Demo kept looking for the waiter. Tony chuckled, and shaking his head, he tried to speak between bursts of

laughter. Its good to see you all bent out of shape, Demo. But I think Sammy will survive. It wouldnt be the end of the world if she had to take a cab. Since she called, you have the chance to fly down the stairs and rescue her. Who asked you? Demo stood and tossed money on the table. Be real for a moment. Would you leave your date stranded? No, but you dont know the situation. It really could have been an emergency. Tony placed a hand on his brothers shoulder and stopped him from

walking on. Listen, dont act like a Neanderthal when we get there. Its not as if they left them in a dangerous or seedy place. Its as safe as your backyard here, and full of people willing to help. Relax and try to win her over with charm, not brute force. Demo stared at his brother in disbelief. Who says I want to win her over? Not me. I wont go there. Tony shook his head and taking Zos hand, started towards the stairs. Looking around the lower level of the crowded caf, Demo spotted Sammy at

a table waving and smiling at him. He smiled back and quickly headed to the woman whod been on his mind all evening. Sammy wondered how he managed to get to the caf so fast. He definitely had surprises up his handsome sleeve. He looked so attractive framed in the backdrop of the soft light of the terrace and the Greek night ambiance. The young blonde-haired woman sitting beside her gave a low whistle Youre right. He is drop-dead gorgeous,

and his body is so yummy. Sammy, youre living with a Greek god for the summer. What are you doing here with me? I dont know. I guess I needed some time to think things through. Sammy said, shrugging her shoulders. The dark, good-looking threesome approached. Gia sou, koukla, the brothers chimed in unison. Tony was the first to reach for her, urging Sammy to rise from her seat and give him a hug. This was getting a bit touchy-feely for a non-Greek, but she found the greeting very sincere. She fell

into the friendly and casual air the brothers had brought with their arrival. Welcome back to Kriti, Andoni. She attempted the name in Greek. Bravo, Little Red. A few days in Greece and you have developed a bona fide accent. He joked and placed a kiss on each of her cheeks. Then he turned and took Zos hand bringing her closer to Sammy. Have you met my Zo? Your Zo? Zo is the woman you spoke of in New York? Sammy caught the sigh escaping her lips just on time, and coughed to mask her relief. Of course we

met. Only briefly on my first nightand I was so tired I wasnt seeing straight. Sorry, Demo whispered in her ear, placing a possessive arm around Sammy. I was sworn to secrecy. I couldnt tell you, but I dont lie. Then he pulled out her chair, and they all proceeded to sit. Extending a polite hand to Kathy, Demo made the introductions. Im Demo, and this is my brother Tony and his fiance Zo. Pleased to meet you, Kathy. Likewise, and thank you for coming to pick us up. I could wring my husbands neck for putting you out like

this. Kathy made a chocking motion with her hands and the group laughed. How did you get here so fast? We were already here. Upstairs on the patio. Paul was supposed to be only an hour, but then something important came up and Jamie, his flight partner, called to tell me theyll be back at the hotel in the morning. If I was a jealous woman, Id have his head on a platter. Kathy rolled her eyes and chuckled. Im sure Jamie cant hold a candle to you, Zo said. Theyll have a good

explanation when they return. Actually, we knew this was a possibility when the leave papers came through. Were on alert, and thats why we stayed in Crete. Their superior wouldnt have signed off otherwise. Kathy threw up her hands and laughed sweetly. If he wanted to run off with Jamie and have a wild affair, hes had plenty of opportunity. Those two have been a team since before I met him. Sammy watched Demo and Tony exchange shocked looks and broke out in a loud laughter. She wiped at tears rolling from her eyes. Jamie is a beautiful five-

foot-ten Barbie blonde. Pauls been her co-pilot for the past two years. Whew, Tony said, wiping his brow in an exaggerated swipe before addressing Kathy. I thought you were in competition with James, lovingly called Jamiea hairy, brawny, testosterone driven pilot. Not likely. However, I think my husband is thankfully blind. He doesnt see Jamie like the rest of the world does. Demos body relaxed and he playfully ran his fingers over Sammys back. Shivers traveled along her spine,

and she inwardly admitted shed missed him. She had called him not for a ride home, but because she wanted to spend the evening with him. They offered us the car, but neither one of us drives standard. Kathy suggested they drop us off here so we could enjoy the view while we waited for them to return. We were about to leave and take a taxi back when we realized we had no cash, only credit cards. So I decided to call you instead of asking a driver to detour to an ATM. Im glad you did. Then Demo spoke against her ear, echoing her

sentiments. I missed you, and Ill take any excuse to spend time with you. She gloried briefly in the shared private moment when he placed his lips just below her ear, knowing it would all end in six weeks. He had said he was only looking for fun, to enjoy the summer, just as she had planned when shed left New York. Sammy settled against him and decided to think about the consequences later. ***** They dropped Kathy off first, and Sammy was next. Ill take Tony and Zo

to their bungalow and unload. Ill be back in a few minutes. She said good night to the couple snuggled in the back of the jeep and let herself in. Checking the clock in the kitchen, she decided to call her mother. It was almost dinnertime back home. Greece is gorgeous. Youd love it here, Mom. Make sure you take some time to see the sights. Dont bury your nose in work the whole time. You dont know if youll ever have a chance to see such things again. Make this a summer to remember, honey.

I dont have much choice. Demo is very happy to play host. Demo? Her mothers voice displayed a disapproving concern. Honey, dont refer to your boss casually. You might offend him. He insists on it, Mom. Hes really nice and very attentive. Im having a hard time regulating my feelings for him. I dont want to make a mistake and walk away with my tail between my legs and my head hung low. Listen to me, Samantha Mallone. Youve worked too hard to throw it all

away on a handsome body and a goodlooking face. Concentrate on your work and your studies. You dont need a man in your life to mess up your dreams. Mom, Demo isnt like that. Hes very supportive, and hes even offered to help me study for the bar. And his motives? her mother prompted. It hurt to hear her mothers words, but Samantha knew she had called for exactly that reason. It was time for a reality check, and the woman who loved her and whose life had been torn apart by a jealous and abusive husband was the

one to give it to her. Honey, even if his intentions are not to hurt you, he will. Youll lose sight of yourself, and youll pin your hopes on a future with him. No, Mom. Ill never do that again. I wont let a man determine who I am, nor will I place my happiness in his hands. The lesson was hard, but Ive learned to listen to my needs and desires. The problem was, it was Demo she desired, and it was Demo she needed. Good, baby. Dont forget that you are important and you deserve the best. I

love you so much and dont think I could stand it if a man broke your heart again. I know. I love you too. Sammy heard the jeep in the drive. Ill call you in a few days. Need to go. Okay, sleep well. Sammy hung up the phone and went into her room, closing the door as Demo entered the bungalow. She was not in any state to talk with him. She heard footsteps coming towards her door, and then his deep voice filled her ears and weakened her resistance. Sammy, are you in bed? Almost sleeping, she said, adding

a yawn for effect. Good night. Kalinihta, koukla mou. She then heard him arm the security system and walk to his room. Undressing in the dark, she washed up for bed quietly and didnt bother looking for nightclothes. She pulled back the crisp covers and sank into the softness of the bed. She stared at the crescent moon outside her window, and her eyes closed. ***** Demo grabbed a towel and tried to rub warmth into his skin. Hed stayed under the showers frigid water until his

thoughts calmed. After hed dried off, he lay down to sleep. Staring at the moon outside his window, he wondered how the bed he slept on diagonally so that his feet wouldnt hang, felt so big and empty. He wanted Sammy sleeping beside him. He wanted to feel her breath tickle his chest and the silkiness of her hair on his arm. There was something about the woman that had captivated him from the first moment hed met her. Hed battled his feelings for her and kept them hidden long enough. What had surprised him the most was the degree of difficulty that

came with those acts of suppression. Never before had he worked so hard on something. But he wasnt a fool to believe in love at first sight. And in all honesty, there couldnt be much of a future between them. So why did he bring her to Greece? Because he had no choice. It was a necessity. She needed to be away from New York and out of Daniels reach. Good rationalizing, Demo. You just want her near. At least be honest with yourself. He would. He wasnt going to deny

his feelings any longer. Even though Sammy wasnt the wife hed pictured for himself since they were from different backgrounds, religions, and nationalities, he had to have her. His feelings werent rational, and that was a new experience for him. However, he would be sure to give her the proper way to leave him when the time came for them to go their separate way. She needed to walk away and not be hurt. Why had he chosen Christmas correction, after Christmasas the time to end their relationship? Was it because shed be leaving anyway and he wouldnt

have to see her every morning? He could get on with his lifeback to the community functions and the church events. There must be something significant about Christmas. Sleep didnt claim him until the sun rose.

Chapter Twelve
Restless and unable to remain in bed any longer, Sammy pulled back the covers and got up. She dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a cotton tank top and went to sit on the veranda with one of her textbooks. The morning air filled her lungs, and she enjoyed watching the seagulls swoop into the water for their breakfast. She even thought she saw dolphins feeding a hundred meters off shore. Would they

bring her luck? Basking in the morning sun, the worries of last night took flight. Her mothers warning was not lost, but she put it into a different perspective. She did not intend to abandon the dreams she had worked so hard to accomplish. Samantha Mallone, Esquire, would be a reality soon enough. If Sammy chose to spend time with Demo, it would have no affect on her professional goals. Hed never been anything but supportive. Her boss was not like her father, he was not like Brad, and he did not need to beat a woman down to make

himself appear superior. She would let the situation unfold, and stop running from it. He had not promised her the moon. Demo had stated he wanted to enjoy her company. And what was wrong with that? She didnt have to attach high emotional price tags to her every action. Being an adult woman with an adult man was legitimate. There was nothing wrong with indulging in each other. No need for pretense of a great love when they both knew the score. They were physically attracted to one another and a

consensual summer relationship was not taboo. Her heart would be quiet and accept what he offered: a summer of funexactly what she had decided on herself. Taking a deep breath, she flipped open the textbook and immersed herself in tax law. Completing two sections, she proudly lifted her head and decided to reward herself with some much-needed coffee. The summer sun called for her to make it iced. Sammy walked into the kitchen, determined to master her first frapp. She had watched them make it many times at

her caf in Astoria, and she was confident she could duplicate the process. She pulled out the can of Nescaf and three sugar packets, then set to search for a blender. No luck in the bottom cupboards, so she used the kitchen chair to reach the top ones. She was on the tips of her toes, stretching over the refrigerator when he wrapped his arm around her and reached over her head for the hand-held frother she had located. Kalimera, koukla mou. His deep voice jump-started her

heart, and she turned to admire his tousled morning look. Kissing her shoulder, he wrapped her in his arms and pulled her off the chair. Her body burned as he slowly lowered her, in full contact, against his bare chest, to bring her feet to the floor. Her hands rested on his broad shoulders, and she looked into his enthralling eyes. Kalimera, Demo. He didnt release her. Rather he swayed side to side as if slow dancing to a silent song only they could hear. Sammy didnt want to break the contact, and she skimmed her fingers over the dark softness

covering his chest. Laying her palm over his heart, she felt it keeping rhythm with hers and smiled at the coincidence. Or was it more magical than that? Happenstance? Did you sleep well? His voice was husky and his gaze heavy. She weighed her response carefully. Nodding her head, she wondered if she should admit she could have slept better, if only she had been completely honest with herself and him. I hope your dreams were sweet. His eyes did not hide the double meaning,

but his lips asked anyway. Did you dream of me? I plead the fifth, on the basis that my answer might incriminate me. This line of talk was new to her, but the truth was, she enjoyed flirting with him. Interlacing his fingers with hers, and holding them against the strong plains of his chest, he grinned. Is there anything you would like to enter into evidence? Not before Ive had my frapp. She tried to keep a straight face and not smile. But when he waggled his eyebrows and kissed her nose, a small chuckle escaped the back of her throat.

Dropping her hands, he picked up the frother with surgical precision and turned to where the coffee supplies sat on the counter. I guess I should expedite your request then. Wow, a man with brains who can make my coffee too. A girl could get used to this. Im betting on it, he said, brushing his mouth over hers. She parted her lips to welcome him and his tongue caressed hers, shooting warmth through her body, her soul, and her core. His chocolatecolored eyes shone and he repeated,

Good morning, beautiful Sammy. She managed a soft moan and floated toward the bar stool, enjoying the morning greeting more than she had imagined. Propping her elbows on the counter, she put her chin between her hands and watched the man who played the starring role in her dreams create the creamy sweet concoction for her. In an exaggerated and grandiose gesture, Demo placed the tall glass in front of her and dropped a bent straw into it. Then he lowered his head and met her at eye level. This doesnt get you out of breakfast with me.

Oh no, Demo, not today. We cant go out again. She had regained control of her faculties and wanted to finish what she had been working on before the frapp expedition. Why not? I need to finish the third taxation section. I did the first two while you were sleeping. Okay, well order room service. No need. She stood and walked to the refrigerator taking out two yogurt containers, a peach and two apples. Voila! Breakfast is served.

Come on. You cant be serious. I want a real breakfast. Ill just order some eggs. He picked up the phone to dial room service, but in a surprising move, she took it from him. It wont hurt you not to clog your arteries for one morning, she said seriously. I didnt know you cared. Spreading his legs as he sat on a stool and reached for her. Smiling, he settled her in front of him. Perhaps I do, but I know. You take the fifth. Demo

laughed and then brought his lips to hers. His hands cupped her bottom, and she felt herself falling against him. Surprising herself, she found the strength to end the kiss and remind him of the bar exam. Fine, he agreed. We have the whole summer ahead of us. I can be patient for now. So, lets hit those books and lunch will be my choice. Making good on his original promise, Demo helped her review the thick textbook, marking the pertinent sections and asking questions on the topics he had seen repeatedly on the exam. He

was a good tutor, and she was grateful that he kept on task. In fact, he insisted the next section should be finished to complete her comprehension on the subject. Their heads bent over the table, they concentrated on the review questions as Demos cell phone chirped. He reached for it, but continued searching with a scanning finger for an example to support his explanation. A swim sounds great, he said into the phone, and followed it with something in Greek. Sammys heart sank as she guessed

the translation. It was always the same: Sammys needs could wait. A better offer had come along. She was used to being put last, because it was a pattern with every man she was ever close to. Why had she expected Demo to be any different? Sighing, she pulled the textbook across the table and attempted to close the heavy book. Large tan fingers covered hers, squeezed, and held her hand still. She met his eyes, which narrowed in question. Well be at Manos around two thirty, maybe three. If you can last, meet us there. He absentmindedly stroked the

back of her hand while he spoke. Okay, have fun. Filia to Zo. He terminated the call and spoke to Sammy. Whats the matter? Are you too tired to finish? No, she replied, feeling obligated to explain when he kept looking at her quizzically. I thought you would want to go out instead. We cant. This time is set aside specifically for the exam preparation and you need to do it. You may know the stuff, but the test is difficult, and you really must study. Its too important to chance it. He cared. He really cared. He

wanted her to succeed. She wanted to scream it out in victory. Elated with the simple knowledge of his concern, she let out a long breath and her lashes moistened with relief. No, dont cry, agape mou. I didnt mean to sound harsh or to imply that you cant do it. I merely wanted to say that we need to finish this section. Your studying is important and cant be dismissed. He sounded worried. Did he think he had upset her? I know you didnt. A small smile curved on her lips and quiet laughter followed. Thank you.

Then why the tears? Demo asked, his voice deep and intimate. His thumb caught a tear about to trail her cheek, and he bent to kiss where it had been. I didnt expect you to want to continue after the call. Men dont usually consider my needs before their own. She felt the soft caress of his dark gaze across her face and a stream of comfort ran through her, allowing uplifting tears to flow. They were wrong. He gently wiped at the moisture and then kissed where his thumbs stroked her face. He

covered her mouth, smothering soothing words against her lips. No more putting my Sammy second. My Sammy. Oh, if only she could have that forever. She sank against him and breathed in his intoxicating scent. There was no question she would take anything he offered to her. She prayed she could let him go without losing herself. ***** Finished with the days studying, they drove along the rugged coastline to lunch. The sun was burning hot, and the cool, rushing air brought much-welcomed

relief to their heated skin. Demo promised the taverna was worth the time it took to get there. Manos had the freshest seafood, and the fishing boats would be getting in as they arrived. Sitting in the slight traffic congestion of a tourist town, its streets adorned with shops of leather bags, tshirts, local merchandise and beach goods, Demo saw the blue SUV two cars behind them. The muscles in his forearm tightened beneath his sleeves as he gripped the steering wheel. He had noticed the vehicle immediately after

pulling out of the resort. Was it tailing them? Platania is a big tourist destination. The restaurants and shops cater to both foreign and Greek travelers during the evenings and the beaches are the main attractions in the daytime, he said absentmindedly. He took a quick right, wanting to see if the SUV would follow. Is this where Manos taverna is? She asked, as her body jerked from the sudden correction of the sharp turn. Damn, the blue SUV turned too. A quick left and Demo gestured toward a small beach bar. Bonanza is owned by

friends from New York, the Kalitakis family. One of the sisters, Alexandra, went to school with Athena. Well come back for dessert and an afternoon swim. Yes? Another right, a quick left, a maneuver around a tree in the middle of the road, and a bumpy circle through a quaint B&Bs lot onto a small dirt road. His arm flew across Sammy as she grasped the roll bar. Fine, if I survive your driving that is. The vehicle was gone, and he pulled

back onto the main road, accelerating and driving faster than before. Long, tense fingers massaged her left thigh. Just wanted to give you a taste of real Greek driving, he managed to joke, not wanting to alarm her. The road was empty. For the most part, the locals had gone home to enjoy lunch with their families and escape the punishing sun. A strip of taverns gracing the shoreline came into view. Blue and white-topped tables nestled beneath the shade of tall trees invited hungry patrons to linger and enjoy their meals. Demo pulled the jeep off the main

road and parked in full view of the table he chose for them. Mano came to greet them with a big smile and an enthusiastic handshake. Kalosorisate, welcome. Pote eftases, Demo? I got in a few days ago. Mano, this is Sammy. Please practice your English. She doesnt speak any Greek. The tall, olive skinned man with black, unruly hair graying at the temples smiled when he caught her gaze. We will work on that, pretty Sammy. Ne? Yes? He waited for her to answer his question.

Ne, thank you. Nice to meet you, Mano. Bravo. I promise you a delicious meal. Mano raised her hand to his lips and kissed it. Then tucking it through his arm, Mano led her toward the docks. Come, and I will help you pick your fish. The boat come ten minutes ago. Demo cleared his throat loudly. What am I, chopped liver? Manos dark eyebrows came together and defined lines formed around his eyes and mouth. Chopped liver? Just forget it. Demo was

impatient, saying a few Greek words, before he placed his arm around Sammy's waist and attached her possessively to his side. No problem. You take pretty Sammy to get her fish, and I will be ready to cook it delicious, eh? Mano nodded, and gesturing his assurance for added emphasis, he roughly tapped his palm on his chest. I will not take my eye from your jeep my friend. No one will get close. Demo thanked the other man and guided Sammy along the small dock. He didnt know why the SUV had been tailing

them, but he wasnt letting this woman move farther from him than arms length. He also needed to be sure there was no tampering with the jeep. Was Daniels in Greece? Was Sammy in danger? A chill traveled down his spine. Maybe he had underestimated the sleazebag. Demo recalled Teddys suggestion that he keep a team on watch. Why hadnt he taken his cousins advice? What are you thinking about? Sammy asked. He didnt want to alarm her, but he wanted to keep her safe. How could he do

that if they remained in the part of the island overflowing with tourists? Sammy was smart. She would notice the extra security and realize hed be restricting her. There would be no more nights out without him, nothing at all without him. Daniels needed to be in custody before he let her do anything alone and unguarded. Unless I was thinking about visiting some relatives in Grandfathers village for a few days. Id like to go before my parents get here. Maybe tomorrow. Do you think youd like to spend a few days in the White Mountains?

Youre asking me to visit your relatives with you? Why did she sound so perturbed? Did she want to spend time partying or away from him? Well that was not an option. Yes. Taking a deep breath and repressing his annoyance, he stopped walking and pulled her to face him. You will like the village. It may not be a party place, or have the lush accommodations of the resort, but the mountains are fun and the locals are great. Oh, I didnt mean it that way. I

would love to go. I just dont want to intrude on your family time. Its not an intrusion. If it were, I never wouldve invited you. Its what I want. More than anything, he wanted her safe. Then, he wanted to show her everything about him, he wanted to learn everything about her, and he wanted to know if she was the woman for him. Her green eyes sparkled, and she looked at him, nodding her head as if she could hear his thoughts and agreed with them. He needed no further encouragement, and gently tasted her full lips.

It was a soft exploration of her sweet mouth that he wanted to extend. But he didnt forget where they were, and why they were here, so he kept the kiss brief and practically innocent. We have an audience, agape mou. His head tilted toward the taverna. Even though Greeks are affectionate, this is something Id prefer to continue in private. They walked the rest of the way to the boat and picked out their lunch. Mano delivered on his promise with great success. The fish was fresh and sweet.

It melts in on my tongue, Sammy said. The tomatoes taste and smell of the earth. She raised the fork to her mouth. And, wow, these cucumbers are so crisp. She sounded like a commercial for the taverna as she compressed the creamy feta cheese with the crusty bread before bringing them to her lips together. Its so real and heavenly. I think food tastes better here. She smiled, plunging the bread back into the olive oil. You make a good local, koukla mou. A low, satisfied laugh rumbled out of Demo. We enjoy using our hands to

eat and we dont mind getting dirty in the process. He used his thumb to catch some oil on the side of her lips, and slowly brought it to his mouth. She blushed. So beautiful, she was Ah, pretty Sammy. Manos voice intruded on his thoughts. Did you like your meal? She dropped her eyes to the empty plates. Mano, the food was horrible. We couldnt eat a thing. I see that. I am happy you like to eat my food. Today many beautiful women are so worried to eat. You are perfect, and

you eat my good food with pleasure making me a proud man. He called over a teenage boy to clear the table and pulled up a chair to finish the wine with them. The older man then presented her with a Greek-English dictionary. A tourist forgot this past week and has not returned for it. Would you like to keep it? Yes, thank you. I wouldve picked one up, if I had more time to prepare for this trip. She looked at Demo and pursed her lips. Oh, you can not blame this man to be anxious for your company. I see you

make my friend very happy. Make sure he treat you good, or you tell Mano and I will have ten young men for you to choose. His laughter showed his enjoyment in teasing his friend. Dont hold your breath. I dont plan on letting your nephews come within a mile of Sammy. He narrowed his eyes in a fun challenge. Find your victim somewhere else, my friend. Sammys busy with me. They laughed and clinked their glasses good-naturedly. After finishing the wine and the cold watermelon, the men announced it was time for an afternoon nap.

Would you like to stop for a swim? Demo asked her as they neared Platania. Since were close, a quick dip and a frapp at your friends sound nice. Done, agape mou.

Chapter Thirteen
They returned home, sun kissed and tired. Demo settled down to watch game five of the NBA finals, and Sammy went to pack a bag for the morning. The hair-raising clatter of metal on metal shook Demo out of sleep. Jumping off the couch, he ran to the door calling for Sammy. She darted out of her room, wrapped in a towel, dripping from her interrupted shower. A car alarm sounded loud and

alerted the entire resort of the danger. Demo moved to open the door and Sammy followed. He stopped long enough to whip his arm around her and place her solidly behind him. The jeeps rear looked like an accordion from the other cars impact. He pushed her back, yelling for her to stay inside and to call 1-0-0, emergency. Confirming no one was in either car, or in the immediate vicinity, he noticed the gas leak on the ground. Demo slammed the front door shut, ran back to Sammy and threw her facedown on the floor. He covered her body with his. The explosion rocked the

bungalow, blowing out three windows, shaking the walls, and causing the wall hangings to drop around them. Sammy screamed and grabbed at him, squirming and burying her face into his forearm. A second explosion followed and he knew it was done. He turned her over and pulled her to his bare chest. Sitting on the cold floor, he gathered her into his arms and smoothed the hair away from her face. Her eyes were huge and her chin trembled. Okay, agape mou, its okay. The gas tank leaked from the collision and

caused the explosion. I have you. Youre safe. His large palm held her head crushed against his chest, and his shoulders curved around her like a shield. Trembling, small fingers traveled over his face, attracting his gaze to hers. Was there anybody in the car? she asked, barely audible. He shook his head side to side, took her hand, fluttering over his face, and kissed the inside of her palm before answering. No, both cars were empty. Did you call the police? Sammy pulled a few inches from

him and gave him the cordless phone crushed between them. The operator on the other end repeated in Greek, ...vehicles to the location of the call. Hello, what is the nature of your emergency? Demo confirmed their location and the events that had transpired. He disconnected and called the front desk, requesting the staff keep all guests out of the area. They were still on the floor when Tony threw open the front door. He leaned on his knees, and with his chest heaving,

he stared in shock. What the hell happened here? Are you hurt? No, were fine. Some idiot rammed the jeep, and the gas tanks exploded. If youre not hurt, go get dressed. I heard the cops pulling in at the front entrance. Tony pointed out they were sitting practically naked on the floor. Demo still in his bathing suit and Sammy wrapped in a towel. Demo stood, but did not want to leave her. Go. Ill look out for Sammy. Ill be outside her door, Tony insisted. Demo went into his room and pulled

on a t-shirt. Sammy appeared in a tank dress before he had enough time to cross the suite and reach her door. He took her hand and held it tight while he talked with his brother and the police officers. His thumb caressed the inside of her wrist, offering assurance that he was with her. The fire department had secured the area and was examining the charred remains. The officials conducted interviews in Greek at Demos insistence. He didnt want them to traumatize Sammy any further. Before finalizing their questioning, a

young detective asked Sammy directly, Is there a reason someone would try to hurt you or your boyfriend? No, Ive only been in Greece a few days. I barely know anyone here. Her voice was stronger, and she returned with a question of her own. You believe this wasnt an accident, that it was a malicious act? Her one question was answered by a flood of many more. We dont know. It could have been an accident, but then why did the driver leave? Where is he now? Did you see anyone run from the scene?

I told you, she didnt come outside. Shes done talking to you. Let her rest. Demo led her to the veranda table and asked Tony to wait with her while he finished with the police. Loud conversation followed for twenty more minutes, then Demo reappeared telling her they were leaving for the village tonight and asked her to finish preparing for the trip immediately. He motioned for his brother to join him. Demo switched back to Greek. Two years ago, the bastardos brothers car was rammed the same way.

The brother went missing, but the car didnt ignite like these. The vehicle hitting his brothers was reported stolen weeks earlier. No explanation was given or conclusion ever reached. Daniels was in Miami only a few days ago. He cant be here. Tony argued. Plus, how would he learn where Sammy is? This is too much of a coincidence to take a chance. And, if it was an accident, where is the driver? Demo pounded the table with a heavy fist. A car tailed us when we were going to Manos. At first, I wasnt sure, so I made

some unreasonable turns and the car followed. Eventually, I lost him. Demo massaged his temples. I never thought wed have a problem here. I didnt even consider keeping a security team on her while in Greece. Shit, he couldve got to her when she was at Koukouvagia by herself. How could Ive missed that? Demo glared out over the water. What the hell does he want with her? He is wanted by the authorities. Tonys voice was low and steady. Theyve issued the arrest warrants. He cant get far.

Unless hes already gone. Im not willing to gamble on Sammys safety or peace of mind. He leaned over the table and spoke in a whisper. Im taking her to Pappous house in the village. No way. Demo, you cant. Grandpas place is archaic. Its been closed up for years. It may not even have electricity or running water. It does. Teddy has been using it when he goes hunting. Even if Daniels could find it on a map, no one will be able to come within miles of the village without us knowing about it.

Tony stood and stared at his brother. What do you think this is? 1944? What are you going to do? Shoot him with one of Pappous shot guns? If he dares to come close. Demo was not open to any other suggestions. Ive instructed the PI to contact you at eight in the morning and eight in the evening on a daily basis. I dont know if my cell will work up there. You can try Thea Elenis phone, and if it doesnt work, send Teddy every two days with updates. You dont need to go two and a

half hours into the mountains. You can go to headquarters in Athens. The security is top notch Its the first place hell check. No. What are you going to tell Sammy? I need to get away and relax while they re-fit the windows and clean up outside. Its a peaceful spot, with no distractions, and she could study for her exam. Listen, you do what you want big brother, but it wont work if she looks at it as lying and not protecting. Tony warned him before about

being honest with her, but he was not able to convince him to reveal the complete truth then, and he wouldnt now. You turning into a sentimental guy? No, just a smarter one than you, Tony said, walking toward the door. Im going to pick up Zo. Meet you at the port in an hour. Demo needed to protect Sammy and keep her safe. He would make sure he covered all the bases, and she would not be affected. Besides, they didnt know if this was an accident.

Dismissing what his brother had said, he quickly packed his clothes. Sammy came into the room as he collected the textbooks into a box. Her face was pale and her eyes wide as she joined him and dusted the broken glass off the books. She dropped them on the table and began to pace the area. Nervous laughter filled the room, and her hands covered her face. He stopped packing, and silently gathered her body, rattling with laughter, into his arms. He knew this was a defensive reaction from the stress and threat she felt.

Its supposed to be the summer of fun. The first and last time I let my hair down and let my inhibitions go. I was going to allow the energy of this magical place to carry me, and I wasnt going to plan my every move. Things like that never work out for people like me. In spite of the laughter, Sammys voice was mournful, her non-plans destroyed. Perfect, he said, attempting an encouraging smile. Letting my hair down and my inhibitions go for the summer is exactly what I had planned, too. Well have unplanned fun together.

The nervous laughter continued. Thats impossible. I wasnt thinking amusement park fun. Anyway, I know you. My God, youre my boss. Its not practical. Weve been over this before. Do we need to go there again? He held her, smoothed her hair down her back, and thought how wrong she was. It was more than practical. Why didnt she see him as anything other than her employer? He had his job cut out for him. But hard work never worried him, it would

only make the reward that much sweeter. He felt the tension build within her body, and was annoyed that he had been thinking of his needs and not hers. She came first, and right now, above all other things, he needed to keep her safe. Demo, I know you might think Im overreacting, but I think Brad may be behind the accident. It reminded me of a night two years ago. Danielss brother, he said as relief spread through him. She nodded in acknowledgement. She knew, and he wouldnt feel like a heel for keeping it from her. I know, koukla mou. The same

feeling has been plaguing me, too. You said hes in Miami, and I know that logically, I shouldnt be worried. But I am. I wouldnt put this hideous act past him. I feel like he did it to send a message that hes here. Her fear tore at him, and he struggled not to tell her about the blue SUV. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and burrowed into his embrace. Im scared, Demo. I know, but I promise, I wont let him near you. I will take care of it. He

kissed the top of her head and silently prayed that he would not let her down. She snuggled closer, and he enveloped her into him. Once they were in the village, no one could get near her without clearing it with him first. Brad could never touch her there. Sammy, I finalized the plans for us to go to Pappous village tonight. Youll be safe there, but modern amenities are limited. So if you need to take care of anything that requires phone or Internet, do it before we leave. Do you want to call home? No, I spoke to my mother last

night. She pushed her hands against his chest, but he held her wrists, refusing to allow the distance. She met his gaze with concern. You cant leave and go to your grandfathers home. Not when the amenities are so limited. What about work? We havent finished the files we were going to go over tonight. We wont even have a computer there. Stop thinking about work. I pay people a lot of money to do it, and I trust Ive hired the right ones. You just finished saying you didnt want this to be a practical summer. Let golike you said

trust me, and enjoy the summer. It may not be a sandy beach in the mountains, but there is a river and an icy waterfall. I feel guilty taking you from your life. You had plans and Ive ruined them. She scraped her lower lip with pearly white teeth, and he forgot about being proper. He brushed his lips against hers, urging them to soften. Perhaps you werent hearing me yesterday, but the only plan I have is to enjoy being with you. It cant be. I work for you, and we cant have a personal relationship. It isnt right. We made a mistake. We need to stop

this now. Okay, have it your way. Youre fired. File for unemployment when we get back. Her face was hot as he continued to trail kisses over her skin. He sealed his lips to hers and demanded entrance into her warmth. This was right. Sammy molded perfectly to him. They fit. Lifting his head for a moment, he raised a dark brow in question. Deal? He could feel the tension within her as she contemplated the possibilities, but there was still hesitation in her face. He

continued to argue his case. Safety wont be an issue where were going, and there are many benefits to being together. First, you have a qualified tour guide who speaks the language and knows the customs of the land. Second, youre mind might be uncertain, but your body likes the idea. He outlined her swollen breasts with his knuckles and feathered his thumb over her hard nipples. Sammy didnt move, she didnt speak, but when he pressed against her, his length on her abdomen, she gasped. He took the opportunity to cover her open

mouth again, and kissed her with a promise of the ecstasy he would deliver if she accepted him. Maybe it was the danger that floated in the air, or maybe it was his protective male ego, but Demo needed to feel her. An overwhelming urge to possess her, to shield her, and to be with her consumed him. He was done denying it. He would have her. Third, he said, cupping the rounds of her bottom, Im ready, willing and able. I can see that, she said in a throaty

voice. She went on her toes and asked, her warm breath against his lips, What happens in Greece, stays in Greece. Deal? Unless we both agree to take it with us, he said. Sensing the awakening flames within her, he obliged her with a kiss, sealing their agreement. Sammy welcomed and encouraged him by running the tip of her tongue over his lips when he pulled away. Reclaiming her mouth, he indulged and intensified the act. With one hand on the small of her back, pressing for complete contact, the

other working fervently to free her breast of the linen dress, he fondled the swollen globe, appreciating the taut pink peak on the tip. Demo tasted the soft flesh, and then his lips closed, possessing one more tiny part of her. Hearing her breath catch, and seeing her head fall back, pleasured him and he ached to explore more of her body. He roamed over her enticing flesh with starved lips and splaying hands. Perfection. Her flushed rosy skin was exquisite, created to make love. Demo claimed the

softness of her neck with long, lazy kisses. He wanted to show her how much he cared, and he wanted her worries to melt away, as she melted, like chocolate, in his hands. His palm caressed the curve of her thigh, committing the creamy texture to memory. Skimming over her center, Demo stroked the satiny barrier with a hunger he had not known before. Then moving the dress away, he cupped her moist core and felt a tremor run over her. Need and desire crushed his chest. He wanted every inch of her, every sweet breath.

His fingers slid under her moistened panties, and he stroked her soft curls to find her sleek warmth ready for him. She tilted her hips in invitation, but he resolved today was about her needs. They would have many opportunities together in the future. He would see to her first, and he would wait for a safer time to lose himself within her glory. He filled her tenderly, then retreated bit by bit. Sinking into her again, he felt her quiver, and he increased the pressure and tempo, driving her to the edge and holding her there.

I, I she breathed the incomplete statement. She was holding back. Why didnt she give herself to him? This is for you, agape mou. I want this for you. His coaxed her pleasure points as he took her sweet nipple into his mouth and held it between his teeth, darting over the delicious peak like a starved man. I cant, she whispered. His arm wrapped tighter, taking her weight. You can, he said gently. She was so close. Lavishing kisses over her

exposed breast in warm worship, he added, And you will, right now. As the words left his lips, she came undone in his hands, clamping onto him as vibrations shuddered through her body. He grazed his teeth lightly across her breast to intensify the sensation. Short gasps escaped her lips and he captured each one with a kiss. Watching her climax in his arms stoked a fire deep inside him. She was so beautiful, so responsive, and she was designed exclusively for him. He would have to make their summer deal stretch a much, much longer time.

Sammys head burrowed into his chest. He played with her hair, and her breathing softened. Tilting her chin up with his finger, he bent to kiss her. God, the most delicious flavor in the world! This is the sweetest deal weve reached. Agreed? He held her gaze, waiting for her agreement. You provide a convincing argument, counselor. I cant seem to counter. Her tongue flickered over her lips. Good, because Im a sore loser,

and you wouldnt like that side of me. He looked past her toward the blown out window and was grateful for the walls, which still provided privacy. He had lost himself in the moment. Were lucky nobody came to the door. He chuckled and looked out the window, thankful that it allowed him to see if someone approached from the drive. I also dont share well. Perhaps you should get ready now. There was a tap on the door, and he playfully swatted her behind. He watched her walk to her bedroom, admiring the view, and making a mental note to stop at

the pharmacy before they left the city. He went to answer the insistent knocking. Good afternoon, Mr. Lakis. Would you like to inspect your vehicle before you take possession? A young man from the car rental agency indicated the Hummer parked past the two charred vehicles. Yes, give me a moment please. Closing the door, Demo inspected all the entrances off the veranda. Satisfied they were secured, he joined the other man outside. Walking on jellied legs, Sammy

tried to appear smooth and collected as she went back to the shower. Shed had an orgasm, her first, without even making love. She never knew what it was like. Demo had given to her, and had not put his physical needs into the act. He left her breathless. Heart still racing, and her head in a haze, she touched her swollen lips and smiled at the irony. The most satisfying sexual experience of her life happened not in the darkness of night, but in the afternoon. Not laying in a lush bed, but standing in the living room. And not in her dreams, but rather, with the man of her dreams.

What would it be like to have him fill her? She craved so much more, things she had never wanted. In her bosss arms, she felt like a goddess, and she was surprisingly willing to tempt her man with her womanly wares. Embarrassment took a back seat and she wore her physical prowess proudly. So unlike Samanthaso brazen, but only with her Demo. Brad had never made her feel like this. He had never given to her and made her feel treasured as Demo did. He had called her a prude, unwilling to

experiment past the safety of their bed. But it wasnt the bed or the other places he wanted sex that lacked the safety, it was Brad. In Demos arms, shed found comfort and encouragement. Her inhibitions had vanished, and a woman she had never known surfaced. It was uncharacteristic of her, but shed given herself to the feelings he bestowed in her. She reveled in the dizzying bliss. She had reached for him, to take him with her, but he had whispered, This is for you, agape mou. I want this for you. Shed believed him, and she had felt

like a princess, his princess. Thinking of his heated breath against her flesh as he spoke those words sent a quivering sensation to her core. Hed promised more to follow, and she couldnt wait. The worries and events of the day took a back seat to her admitted needs and desires involving Demo. She made a note to look up the words he said after her shower: Agape mou. Shed heard that phrase in a different context, but couldnt place it. What was he saying to her during those magical moments?

This was more that she expected of her fun summer, so much more that it sent a chill through her body. How could she be with Demo and then casually walk away? If she couldnt turn her back on him, he would surely leave her. Every man she had loved had left her. Her father was the first man to betray her. She never saw or heard of him after her tenth birthday. Brad had proven to be her mistake too, tearing at her heartstrings and beating her self-esteem. At least Demo was honest. There

was no pretense of a great love. He wanted her for the summer. Acknowledging the truth was difficult, but she knew she wanted anything and any time he would give her. If he offered a few weeks, she would take them. She would remain silent, protecting her heart, and not tell him she loved him, not ever. For once in her life, she would live in the moment.

Chapter Fourteen
Pame, lets go, we have to make it to the village before it gets too dark. And we need to pick up a few supplies because Im starving. Demos voice rang out as he entered the seating area. He was showered, the bags were in the car, and all the work files had vanished. Is food all you can think about? Sammy said, walking out of her bedroom. No, not all. He draped his arms around her back and brought his groin into

contact with her abdomen, showing her that other things occupied his mind. Thats not the starving I meant. However, if I dont feed you, I fear you wont have the strength for my other wishes. Sammy wound her fingers into his belt loops and tugged him closer, smiling seductively. Im feeling quiet strong right now, she said. Very bewitching, musista mou. She liked the sound of that, his bewitching muse, how empowering. Placing her mouth over the shirts opening on his chest, her tongue flicked over his tanned skin.

Youd better stop that. Id rather be out of town and be able to enjoy you completely. Unless, you want my brother standing guard while I make love to that tempting body of yours. Her tongue stopped midway. He had effectively gained a different type of her attention. You need Tony to be around? she teased. Make love, she repeated in her mind. You do have a witchy side to you, he said, and kissed her lips. You know we have to leave soon. I want to get to there and speak with the other men.

Location and the villagers are our biggest advantage. No one will be able to use the element of surprise against us there. She looked at him, realizing it wasnt that he didnt want her earlier. It was that he didnt want to lose any of his control while they were at the resort. Now it was clear. He wanted to get to the village for safety and away from any more explosions. Well, come on. We only have two hours before the sun sets. Walking out the door, she saw the Hummer. Would you like me to drive? Suddenly you can drive standard?

If its a Hummer, yeah. He laughed. I enjoy seeing you smile. Pame, koukla mou. He opened the passenger door, but she detoured to the cargo area and fished out the dictionary and a pencil instead. Then she returned, curtsied and climbed in. They drove into the city, and Demo dropped her at a caf with Tony and Zo. He went to pick up supplies, came back in less than fifteen minutes, ready, and stocked for the village. Demo slammed his phone shut. How

did a low-life like Daniels get out of the country with a fake passport? Where the hell were all the eyes that were supposed to be watching him until they took him into custody? He could be here. Daniels could be sitting at a caf in the same harbor watching Sammy. Demo scanned the area and saw too many people he didnt know. This wasnt a controlled environment, so he had to get her out of here. He had to get her to the village where he would know if a stray goat crossed the street. Sitting with his brother, smiling and laughing, Sammy was unaware of what

was happening. She didnt know Daniels was sending her threatening e-mails at work, or that he had sent her poisoned chocolates. She was probably not even aware of Teddy sitting in the next caf watching her. She looked happy, carefree, and he would do everything in his power to keep her that way. She had been under his nose all these months and she was finally in his grasp. He would protect her, shield her, and bring the bastard threatening the woman he loved to his knees. Yes, Sammy was the woman he

wanted, she was the reason no other woman had seemed like enough these past months. He loved her, he wanted her, and he would do anything to keep her safe. Fighting the urge to throw her in the car and to take her away from this exposed area immediately, he took the time to fill in Tony and engaged in the necessary pleasantries with Zo before they left. Its a little over two hours to the village, so you can take a nap if youd like. He hoped she would not notice how he backtracked through the city streets to make sure they were not being followed.

Im fine, she said, tuning the radio to a station that played Greek and American pop music. Confident that they had no company, he headed into the mountains. Minutes passed, an hour passed, and he stayed in his head preparing for necessary safeguards in the village. The biggest advantage was the hardship they were facing now. The village was nearly inaccessible, the roads dangerous and totally in view of the residents. During the Nazi occupation of Crete, the enemies were never able to gain

access to the village. It was one of the few places where a Nazi boot had never touched the ground. Her sigh interrupted his thoughts. He looked over and saw the woman he loved looking as if she was about to cry. What is wrong, koukla mou? His fingers left the wheel and settled on her thigh in a soft squeeze. Sammy, why do you look so sad? He was doing this to her. He was making her miserable and he needed to stop. Daniels would never find her here. Demo had the best people on the island looking for him, and the authorities had the

paperwork ready to arrest him. There was no reason for him to wear such a grim mask when he was with her. The quaint city roads had directed them into the country, with tall mountains and brownish-green forests springing up on either side of them. Traffic left behind, the towns were now marked by a single church, the few shops on either side, and the small village residences surrounding them. Clusters of the stone homes grew fewer and farther apart as they continued deeper into the mountains. The infamous Cretan mountain

goats, the Kri-kri, were the lone source of congestion and the only reason they needed to occasionally stop the truck. The third time they had to wait for a group to cross the road, Demo got out and filled a water bottle from a natural spring. Delicious, Sammy said. I didnt know water could taste so good. He laughed and put the car back in gear. Glad to hear that. Settling against her seat, Sammy flipped to the back cover of her new dictionary and wrote her ten Greek words for the day:

pame, lets go koukla, doll agape, love filia (filakia), kisses polla, many mou, my efharisto, thank you ne, yes ohi, no entaxi, okay

Ten words shed heard Demo say, but one in specific seared her heart: agape. He had called her agape mou. If only it was more than a casual expression for him. If only it were true. She looked at his profile against the backdrop of the jagged mountain terrain. Beautiful, strong, and commanding. He hadnt said a word since theyd left Chania, rather his jaw was set in a stoic line and his hands were tight on the wheel. They were over an hour deep into the mountains. The roads, winding and treacherous, seemed to grow narrower

every minute. High on a turn, she could see the sun dropping to hide behind the neighboring mountain. Soon it would set and mark the end of the day, a day that had introduced so much to Sammy. Demo mumbled some explicit Greek words at the same sight and smacked his hand on the steering wheel. Shocked, she let out a long sigh. Thoughts of regret danced in her head. She was doubting herself again. What is wrong, koukla mou? His fingers released their rigid grip on the wheel and settled on her thigh in a soft squeeze. Sammy, why do you look so

sad? She bit on her lower lip to steady the trembling. The knot in her throat didnt allow her voice to come out. Not being able to answer, she twisted her hands in her lap and stared straight ahead. A few turns later, Demo pulled the Hummer into what looked like someones private honeybee field, yanked on the emergency brake, and switched on the hazard lights. Agape mou, Im sorry if I upset you. I was absorbed in my thoughts and forgot my manners. I didnt mean to take

you for granted. His palm rested on the side of her face, turning her to look at him. She had seen that look before, when a client insisted on doing something Demo felt was wrong. He would spend hours reviewing the details, listing the pros and cons, and preparing reports to advise the client. If the client persisted, Demos jaw would clamp and he would do everything he could to avoid the pitfalls he knew would be part of their deal. His lips were set in a strong line, his sculpted cheeks were not at ease, and his eyes were worried and apologetic.

Was this regret, or was something else bothering him? She couldnt tell, and he was not letting her in. She felt stranded in a sea of conflicting emotions. Im trying to reach the village before the days light is completely gone. The road only gets worse as we get closer. I was just concentrating on the drive. His thumb stroked her clenched bottom lip until it relaxed. Applying slight pressure, he parted her mouth and softly covered it with his. He ran his tongue over her teeth, asking her for permission to kiss

her. God, hes sweet. She consented. She needed this. She wanted him to soothe her, to pull her close and to fill her with his strength. She kissed him back, and when he ended their kiss, her lips smiled. That is the look I want on your beautiful face, koukla. If I become introverted and annoy you again, just kick me. Deal? Are you sure you want to make all these deals with me? Her voice may have been teasing, but her heart was shaking with the possibility of rejection.

More than you could possibly imagine. Pame? The even white grin spreading on his face calmed her racing pulse. Ne, pame, she responded. Ooh, good accent. What else do you know? He turned his attention back to the road and put the Hummer in gear. Just a couple of words Ive picked up from you. Ne, ohi, entaxi, and pame, to name a few. Im happy you want to learn, and well work on your Greek vocabulary if youd like. But I need to be careful from

now on, lest I teach you something inappropriate for mixed company. His face and shoulders were relaxed. Heres a word that will get you far: gia sas. It means hello, goodbye, bless you and to your health. Good one, efharisto. She smiled, happy to see he was in a better mood. His fingers stroked the fabric over her thigh as if he had been doing it forever, and they settled into a conversation about the surrounding mountains and the villages history. Theyre named The White Mountains because their peaks are

covered in snow even in the summer. The village is coming into view. The cerulean blue abyss was giving way to a gray palette streaked with warm orange and rosy pink. See those lights on the side of the mountain to the left? Pappous father built the family home on the cliff overlooking that valley. Do you have many relatives here? Thats putting it mildly. At least a third of the village is a Lakis of some sort. The rest, you could say, are people we choose to call Thea and Theo, very good family friends. Most the young people

have moved into the cities, but they visit for holidays and the summers. This doesnt look like any of the postcards Ive seen. No white homes or blue domes stand out. The houses blend into the scenery. She squinted, tried to focus on the village, but the buildings meshed with the mountainside, and if it werent for the lights, she never wouldve known there was anything there. Thats no coincidence. The village has survived through centuries, avoiding hostile occupation and has never been taken by enemies because adversaries

could never surprise the residents. It was historically very hard to find, let alone access. Even today, not many outsiders step foot past the platia, the village square. Perhaps she should have stayed behind and let him come alone. She had no right to intrude on his family home, or his private time with relatives. Demo, I shouldnt have come, and you shouldve told me the village wont welcome me. Sammy felt like an imposter and she felt like a fool for thinking she could ever walk away from

him in the end. She should never have put herself in this position. Youre wrong, agape mou. Everyone will love you, because youre part of me. New family is always cherished; its intruders that arent welcomed. But Im not family. We work together No, we dont. I fired you this afternoon. Remember? Sammy could see the grin spread across his face as he recalled the afternoons events. Now were a zevgari, a couple,

and thats what the family will see. Are you reneging on our deal? She squirmed in her seat and the safety belt tightened around her. It was a silly deal made in the heat of passion. Are you reneging, koukla? His good-natured tone taunted her. No, I didnt say that. She lifted her chin and glared at him in defiance. Thats nice to hear. Then he laughed, rubbing the back of her neck tenderly. Taking his hand back, he removed the gold ring he wore on his left pinky. Put this on your right hand, and

everyone will know youre not an outsider. Well talk about it when were alone later. Were here now. They arrived at the square as the final light of day disappeared. Demo pulled up by the taverna and his body seemed to relax. It was the right thing to bring you here. The whole village has gathered to greet us. He waved to a lady walking toward them. Even though you might think that Ive brought you to a one-donkey town, I know youll enjoy the people, the simplicity and beauty surrounding the village.

Im sure it is lovely. Looks like a great place to find some quiet time and to study. It is. He turned off the engine and checked the glove box. Okay koukla, show time. Remember, everyone over fifty is either Theo or Thea. He smiled, leaned across her, and then popped her seatbelt. A dozen people surrounded the car. When Demo stepped out, an elegant woman, the groups matriarch, opened her arms and waited for him. She pinched his cheeks, as if he were ten, and pulled him

down for kisses. She spoke in rapid-fire Greek and her dark eyes motioned towards Sammy, who inched her way out of the car. Demo took the womans hand and led her to where Sammy stood. Thea Eleni, this is Sammy, he said, placing Sammys right hand in the older womans. Sammy, this is Thea Eleni. Thea Eleni smiled and gave Demo a knowing look as her thumb rubbed over the ring on Sammys finger. Thea placed a palm on either side of the younger womans head and kissed her. Kalosorises, koukla mou. She

turned to speak to the other people gathered. Irthe o Demosthenis me tin kopelia tou. Elate. Sammy wondered what was being said. Demo raised his hand in answer, and smiled over an old mans shoulder as he hugged the stocky male with the twisted moustache. He would come and explain in a minute. A pretty blonde woman, around Sammys age, approached and hugged her. She said youre welcomed, and then she told everyone to come and greet Demo with his girl.

The blue-eyed savior spoke perfect English. Im Anne or Anna as they call me here. Manoli, my husband, is Demos cousin. We run the tavern. Welcome to the family and our village. Thank you, Anna. Sammy breathed a sigh and the tension camped in her shoulders relaxed when the young woman stood by her side and continued to translate. Demo came, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her against his side. His fingers splayed across her ribcage, just under her right breast, and

conveyed silent encouragement each time she met another Theo or Thea. ***** They sat at long wooden tables covered in checkered blue and white cloths on the tavernas patio. Plates full of grilled meats, vegetable salads, local cheeses, and tasty dips were placed family style in the center. Carafes of homemade wine emptied into glasses and the feast was underway. Good food, loud laughter, and animated talk filled the night with delight. Heromo pou se efere o Demosthenis se mas, koritsi mou. An thes

tipota, ego eimai edo. Ante, troge, eisai sketo kokala. One of the Theos had come up behind her and had spoken close to her ear. His mustached lips settled loudly on her cheek and then he turned to speak to Demo. Bravo, paidi mou. Anna giggled and translated above the loud conversation. Uncle Andoni says he is happy Demo has brought you to us. If you need anything, feel free to ask him. He also said you are too thin and need to eat. I like Theo Andoni. Sammy laughed when the uncle proceeded to pile

her plate with more meat and bunched his fingers together motioning towards his mouth, telling her to eat more. You speak Greek like a native, and you speak English like a Brit. How did that happen? Sammy asked Anna. Its good for me that you cant hear how I slaughter the Greek grammar. Anna said with a straight face. Im from London. I met Manoli on summer holiday in Crete five years ago. We married that August, and the rest is history as they say. Why did you decide to stay in Greece? Manoli had a year of graduate

work left at the university, while I had finished, so we decided to live in Rethymno, a city like Chania, so he could complete his studies. Annas eyes twinkled as she spoke of their first apartment and the first few months of living as husband and wife. She blew a kiss to her husband who sat across from her at the table. We still live in the city. I have my own English school, and Manoli teaches Economics at the University of Crete. We run the taverna in the summers and on the weekends for the rest of the year. Then

theres the family wine and olive co-ops. I love it here. Anna placed a hand over Sammys and leaned closer to whisper. These Lakis men did a number on our hearts, eh? Ne, was all Sammy could manage.

Chapter Fifteen
It was well into the night when the family members with children headed for their homes. It seemed that they were all content to sit and talk to the wee hours of the morning. Are you ready to go, koukla? Demo stroked her upper arm. Whenever you are. She said, placing her hand over her mouth to cover a yawn. I dont want to spoil the reunion with your family.

He pushed back his chair and went to speak with Thea Eleni. Returning with his cousin, Manoli, he told her they were ready to go. They bid the family goodnight, and Demo invited them to the house for afternoon coffee. Walking toward the car Sammy said, I dont know how to make Greek coffee. But I do. Demo draped his arm over her shoulders. Ill take care of it, and Im sure Anna and Manoli will come to help. Everyone will help. Arent I right? He asked his cousin, walking on Sammys left side, for confirmation.

Thankfully, Manoli was fluent in English. Do not worry Sammy. We will all be there, and we are all family. We are very comfortable in each others houses. It is just an excuse for us to get together and enjoy each others company. Pappous balcony is the biggest and we will all fit. They reached the Hummer, and the men retrieved the baggage and the shopping Demo had done in Chania. Where is the house? Sammy looked around, but only saw the taverna, a general store, and a childrens playground in the center of the square.

Two streets above us, but we need to leave the car here. There is no way we can park it on the cliff, and turn it around to come back down. It will be extremely difficult to turn this baby in that tight spot. Demo shrugged his shoulders and closed his arms around the packages. We dont need it anyway. The bakery smells will wake you in the morning. It is my favorite aroma in the world. Sammy, you have to try their cheese pies. They are the best. They walked in the cool night air, with Manoli pointing out the bakery and the little

convenience store. Ill make a point of it. She smiled at the man who looked so much like her Demo. They could be brothers, and they appeared to have a bond as close as if they were. The house came into view, much bigger than she had expected. It was a two story stone structure with a large veranda overlooking the dark and imposing mountain gorge. The yard consisted of well-tended grape vines that spread as far as she could see in the darkness, and the light by the front door was on. The women prepared the house

after you called. Manoli informed Demo. They were so excited to see you. They washed all the windows, dusted the furniture, made the beds and had the kitchen set up in less than an hour. I think theyre hoping that Athena and Tony will come with your parents by the end of the month. Its not improbable. Athena and Tony have news to share with you. Go on, dont keep me waiting. Manoli looked at his cousin, who simply raised his brows refusing to comment. Okay, you have my word. I will keep it

to myself. They both got engaged. Their fiancs, Alexandros and Zo, are coming as well. Demo relayed the news, beaming with pride for his siblings. Bravo! All three of you at once. Manoli shook his head smiling in approval. Then he laughed and said, Its like a virusa good one that rapidly spread through the family. Sammy wrapped her free arm around her middle, and quickly corrected him. No, were not engaged or anything. Manoli laughed louder and opened the door. As they walked into the house,

he spoke to his cousin in a low voice. Sammy strained to listen. Not yet. Youd better get a move on and take care of business, before that bundle of fire finds out what a bore you really are. Demo grinned and dropped a bag on his cousins foot. Yeah, like youre a bundle of laughs. The two handsome men embraced and smacked each other on their backs with fervor. Turning on the lights, Demo placed Sammys bags into a bedroom and showed

her where the bath was. He explained the workings of the hot water heater, which was full, thanks to the womens visit earlier, and told her he needed to speak with Manoli for a few minutes. You can unpack and get ready for bed if youd like. Leave the shutters semiclosed on the windows though. It gets very cool overnight. Do you think you can find everything you need? Yes, Ill be fine. She turned to Manoli. It was a pleasure meeting you. Goodnight. Kalinihta, Sammy, and welcome to the family, Mano said, walking toward

the balcony doors. Kalinihta. Another word for the back of my dictionary. Yes, koukla mou. I wont be too long. Demo kissed her forehead before heading to join his cousin. Dont worry about anything, Manoli assured his cousin. You did the right thing. Shell be safe here, and there is no way hell be able to get near the village undetected. Demo ran his fingers through his hair and nodded in agreement. I know.

But Manoli, I havent told her everything yet. Sammy suspected something with the jeep, but she isnt aware of the rest. I dont want to worry her without proof Daniels was behind it. Shes been through so much these last months, and she finally seems to have relaxed a little. Some advice from your smarter cousin: Tell her what you know. If you dont, shes going to believe youre lying to her. Sammy wont appreciate that, regardless of your reasons. Deceit is not what you want to base your relationship on. She doesnt need more to weigh

her down. She deserves to have a good, worry-free time for a change, Demo argued. Maybe, but she wont see it like that. Your Sammy and my Anna are not like our yiayias, who seemed to accept what the pappous decided. Even they, I think, had more say in the family decisions than we are led to believe. I know. I just dont want her burdened with more skata apo ton bastardo. Demo ran his hand through his hair battling with a nature ingrained deep into his being. But, weve come too far

and I dont want to risk losing her trust. However, I do want a solid foundation for us. One with which she can feel secure. Ill tell her, but not tonight. Trust me, cousin, this isnt frivolous shit from the bastard. It is important skata. Dont wait too long. She will find out, and then youll be sleeping at my house in the babys room. Thanks for the offer, but that is not the type of sleeping arrangement I had in mind. They laughed as Demo walked his cousin to the door, and placed the antique shotgun and carbine they had cleaned

inside the cabinet. Demo put his knife into its case and then into his waistband. Ill let the others at the taverna know the situation. Its a good thing we asked them to wait. Thank you. Ill see you tomorrow. Demo watched Manoli close the gate and then locked the door. He secured the rest of the house and went to find Sammy. The door was half-open and the bedside light was on. Sammy was under the down comforter, breathing in a slow rhythm. She was asleep. Lying on her side, her hair fanned

out across one pillow and her arms wrapped around a second. A golden aura surrounded her from the bedside light and played on the golden threads of her nightdress. She looked like a fairy to him: so small and tender, emitting an alluring radiance. He stripped and laid his clothes over the heavy wooden chair beside the bed. Placing his knife under the mattress, he gently removed the pillow from her hands. The antique bed was barely more than a double, and hed end up on the floor if there were a pillow between them. Finding the dictionary under the

covers, he smiled. Greek was a difficult language, but if anyone could master it, it was his Sammy. He ran the back of his hand down her face, secretly hoping she wake up. Watching her sleep for a few minutes, Demo reached over her to turn out the lamp and then lay down beside her, content to put the days anxiety and stress to rest. Perhaps Daniels had been apprehended by now and they could put it all behind them. A low purring sound escaped her, as she settled against him in the crook of

his arm, and his hand settled on her hip. His eyes closed. Sammy enjoyed the sculpted plains on his chest, the soft curling hair, and the warmth of his naked skin under her fingertips. His clean masculine scent filled her senses, and when a deep throaty sound came from over her head, she opened her eyes. This was no dream. Demos arm draped about her, her head was on his chest, and their legs intertwined in the tumble of covers. Her breath quickened as she realized the intimacy of her situation.

Her soft cotton shirt rubbed against her breasts, the friction frustrating the sensitive peaks. Awareness built deep inside her, filling her with conflicting emotions and yearnings to the pit of her stomach. Tingly warmth settled at her core, and she instinctively squeezed her thighs, navely intensifying her need. Hesitating, because she could get used to waking like this, she untangled her leg from between his. The feel of his hard thigh against hers sent another jolt of electricity through her body. Steadying her breath, Sammy moved her arm off his

chest and placed it in front of her as a barrier. Demo caressed her back and, applying more pressure, he pulled her against him again. His fingers played with the hem on her short nightdress, and then burned her back as they slipped under the material and traveled up and down from her waist to her nape and back again. You awake, koukla? Yes. Sorry, I didnt mean to wake you, she whispered. He took her hand and placed it on his shoulder farthest from her, causing her taut nipples to graze his chest and ache for

his touch. A large hand cupped the side of her hip and coaxed her to move atop his hard body. I like waking up like this, he said, rocking her against him and bringing her face closer to his. His hands skimmed over her skin, searing it as they moved from her bottom to her thighs, and then up to encircle her waist, slowly heating the her ribcage and the sides of her full breasts. Stroking her shoulders, his fingertips glided over the length of her throat to her jaw, lifting her face to his. He

ran his thumb over her lower lip, inviting her to taste it. Eagerly parting her mouth, she saw an appreciative smile form on his handsome face. He raised his head, removed his thumb, and whispered words of worship as his lips captured hers, demanding more. Desire raced through her as Sammy gave herself freely to the passion of his kiss and succumbed to the longing building between them. Their lips engaged in a sensual dance, and she could think of nothing but tasting and feeling him. This time he was real, he was physically with her, not a dream that would end at any

moment. Her fingers traced the angular line of his jaw, and she nipped at his upper lip. An exhilarating strength filled her, swarmed in her head, and bubbled deep in her chest. She savored the feel of his hands roaming over her body in lingering exploration, flaming yearnings shed suppressed for so long. Placing her knees to either side of him, he pushed against her hips with his thumbs and brought her up so she straddled him. Cupping her breast over the thin cotton, he outlined her hardened

peaks, and rose to place his mouth over one, then the other. His heated breath insisted on more, and large sure hands moved to pull her nightdress over her head. Following her extended arms, he lavished attention on every inch of newly exposed skin. He tossed the garment across the room and grabbed a handful of her long hair. Pulling it aside, he replaced its warmth with his mouth and shattered the hard shell she had built so carefully around her body and soul. More than Ive dreamed, he said in a husky breath.

The heat built into a blazing inferno, consuming her senses. She could no longer deny herself his touch. Sammy arched her back, bringing her chest toward him, and he grasped her fullness with a sense of possessive desperation. Demo captured her mouth and pressed his solid body against her soft one. The rasping of his curls against her sensitive breasts excited her further. She wriggled against him, and a primitive groan escaped his lips. He flipped her over and put her back on the mattress, covering her body completely.

Bracing himself, he dipped his head to her heaving chest, kissing the valley between her breasts. His mouth traveled over her stomach, then down to the sensitive area inside the curve of her hips, her thighs, stealing her breath with each new, tender, and patient caress. His lengthy ravishing drained all her doubts and fears, fueled her desire, and unleashed the joy eager to burst from her soul. Demo, she said, urgently digging her nails into his shoulders. I need you. Relinquishing herself to the ripples of ecstasy on every part of her body from

his capable hands, his burning lips, his heated breath, she hovered on the edge of the blissful abyss. Just as she was about to fall, he pulled her back. The intensity of his touch was too much to bear. Could she survive? Physical surroundings faded. She floated in the ecstasy, absorbing the emotion of months of denied passion. I want you now, he said in a low voice. I cant wait. Not a minute more. Please, she cried, and raised her hips against him. She gripped the tight muscles on his

back and welcomed him into her body. With agonizing tenderness, he filled her. Stretching to accommodate the sweet intrusion, her head dropped and she began the spiral into a place only he could take her. He was deep into her warmth, showing her how this most intimate of connections was intended, with a love and fervor she had only dreamed existed. She matched his rhythm, their bodies in exquisite harmony, and her being ignited with liquid fire. She moaned aloud with excruciating pleasure, and he crushed his lips to hers,

joining her in an erotic release. Her body melted against his, and her world filled with him. It was only the two of them, wrapped in each others arms, hearts pounding, lungs searching for air. Agape mou, he said, and rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. Her hair fell on his chest, and his fingers lazily traveled down her back. Still joined, he held her close, making no move to separate from her. Sammy nuzzled his neck and lightly nipped below his ear. His body, sleek from their

lovemaking, instantly reacted and he began to move within her. He laughed and steadied her with a large hand. I suggest you stop moving, unless you want an instant replay, he warned. And that would be bad, why? I need to restock while I still have my wits about me. He indicated the foil package on the nightstand and guided her to the mattress. You drive me crazy, I almost forgot the first time. She didnt remember him sheathing himself. She had been so aroused, so entranced by his lips, that she could have walked on lit coals to reach him and they

wouldnt have burned. Suddenly embarrassed, she was glad of the darkness that hid the unavoidable flush in her cheeks. Running his fingers over her breasts, he circled the swollen globes and feathered each aching tip. In a display of incredible willpower, the large masculine hands that had covered every inch of her body pulled back the remaining covers and he stood. Walking towards the bathroom, he looked over his shoulder. Dont you dare fall asleep, or this time, Ill wake you. No mercy, koukla

mou. Not a drop. Following his shadowed body, she marveled at his taut, muscular shape. She smiled and licked her dry lips, thinking how wonderfully he made her body hum for him, only for him. She pulled the covers to her shoulders, settled into the soft pillows, and exhaled deeply. She loved him with every ounce of her soul, and the reciprocation of that love was beyond everything shed ever wanted. Then a tinge of guilt settled over her. I should tell you. It isnt necessary

to wait and restock. The doctor said my chances are next to nothing. But I cant say it, I cant. I dont want to lose you just yet.

Chapter Sixteen
Morning seeped through the crack in the shutters with the days first light. Roosters crowed their wakeup call, sweet bakery scents wafted in the air, and the echo of voices in the fields played on Demos ears as he opened his eyes. He studied the sweetness of the woman in his bed. She was perfectthe gentle breath escaping her still swollen lips, her body toasty beneath the covers in the morning chill, and her skin like silk

under his fingertips. Sammys soft body displayed his passion for her. There was a dull redness under her collarbone and an unruly tangle of bright hair on her pillow. He lifted a long strand and coiled it through his fingers, savoring the texture. Why had he wasted all this time? He should have made her his months ago. He could have protected her from everything shed gone through, and he could have made her happy. Annoyed with himself for not having done so before, he vowed to keep her and do just that now. His hands ached to touch, his mouth

parched with the need to taste, and then unexpectedly he dropped her hair, leaving the bed. He needed to put distance between them, or hed never let her sleep. Demo strode into the living room and toward the balcony doors. His phone chirped and he turned, surprised by the sound. Grabbing the cellular off the table, he hit the answer button. Ne? He waited, no reply. The connection dropped. He was stunned hed even received a call since the signal was now non-existent. Not being able to

retrieve the incoming number, he tossed the phone onto the table. Damn, he said, adding some explicit Greek words for flavor. He pulled on a pair of jeans from a bag on the couch, then reached for a denim jacket hanging by the door and stepped onto the balcony. It was very early, and the sun still shared the sky with the moon. The morning air was cool and a shiver ran down his spine as he put on the jacket. Choosing a chair in the suns emerging rays, he fell into it and stretched his legs. He needed to get to a landline and

call Tony. The call hed missed could have been news on the bastardo. A sudden unease came over him. Demo wasnt used to not having pertinent information available to him. Why would anyone call minutes after the sunrise unless it was urgent? He couldnt do anything now. Sammy was sleeping, and there was no way he would leave her alone and unprotected. He scanned the rough terrain below him. He had a full view of the village and the roads leading to it. Everything seemed normal.

Workers tended the vines, people collected eggs from chicken coops, and smoke rose from the chimney of the woodburning oven in the bakery. Time must have passed, because the bell of Agia Irini, St. Irene, rang seven times. Feet sounded on the stone floor. Demo turned to see Sammy wrapped in a crochet throw walking toward him. Kalimera, she said, her smile brighter to him than the morning sun. Ela, come, he said, tapping his knee for her. Once she was settled on his lap, he kissed the side of her neck,

inhaling her sweet scent. Good morning to you, too. You know, I love it when you speak Greek. It turns me on. According to last nights events, there are many things that turn you on. Soft pink colored her face, and she laughed as he nuzzled into her and ran his hands over her warm thighs. Guilty. He nodded and raised his brow. Everything about you turns me on. I must confess, I like that, she said, offering her mouth for a kiss. Demo smiled and barely touched his lips to hers. But she refused to move away, and after a teasing chuckle, he

nipped her tasty lower lip and kissed her intensely. Craving what she offered, he plunged into her addictive mouth. He didnt want to let her go. His hands matched his tongues exploration, and soon they were breathing heavily, consumed in each others existence. Demosthenis, Demosthenis pou eisai? A womans voice sounded from the garden and brought them back to reality. Thea Eleni, please come up, he answered in Greek. Straightening Sammys hair, he whispered to her, We

need to have a serious talk this morning. I have something to tell you. They walked back into the house, and Sammy went to dress and to clean up. Demo crossed the sitting area and opened the door for his aunt. Kalimera, paidi mou. Good morning, Thea Eleni, he said, and bent to kiss the woman who wore her tight silver bun of hair like a crown. Come in, we were just about to make some coffee. Join us. Ill make the coffee, paidi mou. Ive also brought you four fresh eggs and bread just out of the oven. I may be old,

but I havent forgotten how my Demo likes his morning eggs. Thea chuckled and went straight to the kitchen. She pulled out a frying pan and got to cooking. Thea, youre fantastic, he said, and walked up behind her to hug the old woman. Have I told you how much I love you? Not today. I would like to hear it, though. Sagapo, I love you my dear, dear aunt. I love you too, paidi mou. Her hand lovingly stroked the stubble on his

cheek, but her eyes showed concern. Demo, I would never intrude on you and Sammy so early if I didnt have good reason. Breakfast is an excuse. The earlier feeling of unease returned. Thea looked scared, and it was rare for anything to unnerve her. Andoni called for you an hour ago. He said it is very urgent you reach him. As soon as possible. He asked if there are any strangers in the village, and if you had the opportunity to speak with the other men yet. Demo, what is going on? Are you in trouble? Thea, are there strangers in the

village? No, paidi mou. Just the kidsour kidsarriving for the weekend. Tell me, what is happening? I dont have time to explain, but Sammy is being threatened by a man. He is bad, very bad, and I believe he is in Crete. He massaged his scalp and shifted his weight. I need to call Tony immediately. You cant leave her alone. The older woman nodded her head in understanding, and assured him she would stay. Then she walked to the couch and found a t-shirt for him in the open

duffle bag. Even in a time of crisis, he could depend on Thea Eleni to make him presentable. He dressed, standing outside the bathroom door and telling Sammy he needed to step out for a moment. He wouldnt be long, and hed be back for the breakfast Thea Eleni was preparing. The rifle and the carbine in the cabinet are loaded and ready, he said to his aunt. Thea Eleni called to him as he walked out the door. Does she know? No, not everything. I didnt think so.

He heard the disapproval in her voice. A Daniel Bradley flew into Chania airport on Wednesday night on a direct flight from London. He was in Crete during the explosion, Tony said. How do you know its him? Demo demanded. I spoke to the planes stewardess, and she described Daniels perfectly. Down to a snide remark about being able to retire if she worked that delicious hiney for him.

Demos skin crawled. He wanted to get back to Sammy. He couldnt leave her alone with Daniels on the same island. What if hed found out where she was? Demo kicked the leg on the wooden table where his aunt kept the house phone and switched the receiver to his other ear. Where is he now? We dont know. A brief silence followed. Listen, Demo, well find him. Ive alerted the authorities, and I placed a call to the embassy. Im Screw the authorities! They lost him in the first place. We cant wait on

them. Daniels is crazy. Hes snorted stuff up his nose one too many times. Three of his women, bruised and with broken bones, have turned states evidence, and a fourth is missing. Demos blood surged through his body and he fought the urge to punch something. Listen to me. I was going to say that I had Teddy assemble a team. If he is anywhere in Greece, theyll corner the rat and take care of things. Only then will they officially bring in the authorities. Demo paced the small area the cord allowed. If he touches a hair Hes bound to make the wrong

move, Tony interrupted. Its Friday, and none of our people have reported him near the typical areas for addicts. Weve checked. So his withdrawal must be getting bad. He must be in bad shape. Good. Cant hide for long. Hell need to come out to get his fix. Daniels was a bad-guy failure, and Demo laughed at the irony. What an ass. Hes become addicted to his own goods. Exactly, Tony agreed. Okay, Ill call you in a few hours. Ive got to get back to her. No. Wait. Tony wanted more

information. Did you tell the others? Yes. We were all at the taverna last night. I had Manoli give them the details and show them his picture. The only thing that bothers me is the weekend. You know how everybody comes back on weekends, and this one is St. Johns Feast, a three-day weekend. What if they bring friends with them? Too many new faces may confuse the locals. I doubt it, Tony said. Was Sammy able to shine some light on the way Daniels may be thinking? Silence. I havent told her. He leaned on

the table, and nervously tapped his fingers on the dark wood. I was planning to tell her this morning, then Thea Eleni showed up and told me you had called. Youre digging yourself into a grave. Go home right now and tell her. If not for anything else, for the fact that she knows how Danielss mind works better than the rest of us. I dont want her to worry. Dont smother her Demo. Shes a very strong and smart woman, and she is used to being in control of her own destiny. If you keep this from her, shell

resent you. Youre somewhat right, he conceded. She is extremely independent, but she is also very fragile. You dont know her like I do. The only time she second guesses herself, or doesnt trust her opinion, is when it comes to men. Youre a man. So if I were you, I wouldnt give her a reason to distrust me. When did you become Dr. Sensitivity? Demo said, sarcasm dripping from his words as he rubbed the stubble on his chin. Hey, dont give me that much

credit. Zo told me that stuff, Tony admitted and finally drew a laugh from his brother. It was thanks to her that we did a search for someone like Daniel Bradley. Women are complex beings. Demos voice cracked in amazement. How did she come up with that one? Maybe its weird, but its a direct hit. She said hed want to leave a trail and leave crumbs for Sammy to findso shed be afraid. She might be afraid, but Im going to make sure she knows Im with her. I wont abandon her like her old man did.

Listen, Im new to these kinds of games, but Id follow Zos advice if I were you. I hear you. Ill take care of things here. Get the bastardo before he finds out where she is. Well talk again in a few hours. The brothers disconnected, and Demo hurried back to the house. She was strong, and she was smart. His brother was right. He had to get her alone and tell her the truthregardless of what it would cost him. She may leave him. He might lose her. But, he wasnt going to give

Sammy any more reasons to distrust him. Demo backtracked and went by the taverna to inform Manoli. He then cut through the fields and made it home in half the normal time. ***** Sammy exited the bedroom showered and dressed. Thea Eleni saw her from where she sat on the balcony and called her over. Ela, paidi mou. Kalimera, Thea. Bravo, koukla mou. Poso heromome pou eheis mathei Ellinika. The old woman took her hand and smiled waiting for a response, but Sammy

was lost at bravo, koukla mou. No, Thea, I dont understand. She shook her head side to side illustrating her words. Thea raised her arms and shrugged her shoulders. Her brows came together in a puzzled expression. A silence settled between them, and Thea folded her hands in her lap. The old woman broke the quiet. Caf? She pushed a cup of the thick brown coffee toward Sammy. Yes. Ne, efharisto. Sammy took the coffee, grateful to have something to

do other than talk. This situation gave a new meaning to the phrase crash course. She was sitting with a woman who spoke only Greek, and all she knew were the words in the back of her dictionary. Sammy jumped to her feet and raised a finger, slowly saying, wait. Disappearing into the house, she returned with the dictionary. Maybe this will help us communicate, she said, placing it in front of the older woman. Exipno paidi, Thea said, and smiled. Then she took the dictionary,

found the word she had said, and pointed first to the word, then to Sammy. Smart, Thea had called her smart. Sammy smiled and placed her palm over her heart. Eharisto, Thea. I want to learn Greek, but it is difficult. She flipped through the dictionary, found the word want, and then the word, learn, then the word Greek. Ne, paidi mou. And then Thea found the word for good, kalo. The women were happy to communicate via the dictionary and hand signals. They laughed at the way each of

them flipped through the pages, but their system worked. What did you study? Law. Kalo, Thea said. Efharisto, replied Sammy and bowed her head. Do you have a big family? No. Mom and me. No brothers or sisters? Only child. Ohh, paidaki mou, no translation. Thea sighed. How long do you know my Demo?

A few months. Does he make you happy? Yes. It was Sammys turn to sigh. Demo loves Sammy very much. Sammy loves Demo, Sammy answered. Thea took Sammys face in her hands and kissed her on each cheek. Then she pointed to her, found the word many, then the word children, and put her hands together as if in prayer. Sammys felt her face grow hot and the bile rise from her stomach. Trying to appear casual, she raised her brows and

shrugged her shoulders like the Greeks did to express their emotions. I dont know. It is too soon to consider. The old woman waited for Sammy to find the word in the dictionary, but she didnt. Instead, she pointed to her bare ring finger and said, See, no ring. Thea took her right hand and pointed to the ring Demo had told her to wear the night before. Ne, tou Pappou.

Chapter Seventeen
I hear the house is full of beautiful women. Is it true? Demo repeated himself in Greek coming through the door. Ne, ne, ela, paidi mou. Thea Elenis eyes twinkled as she answered him. She stood to greet him and then went in to the kitchen to make his breakfast. We need to talk, Sammy. There is something very important I need to tell you. Dread consumed her. He had bad

news. She could feel it. First, I want to apologize. I know you wont be happy with what I have to say, but Samantha, I made a mistake. Yes, shed made a mistake too. Shed believed she could leave the past behind and enjoy the summer with the man she lovedeven if her joy had an expiration date. He touched her chin and turned her to face him. Im sorry. I didnt tell you everything about Daniels, because I wanted to protect you. Brad? she whispered. Yes, there is more than you know. I

thought that I could shield you from him, hide you in these mountains and keep you safe. Hes really lost it, and hes worse than you know. What are you talking about, Demo? Hes always made empty threats, but he never carries through. Demo slammed his hand on the table. He lips narrowed into a tense line, and his eyes glared at her. And why do you think that is? What are you saying? She scraped her lower lip with her teeth and tried, in vain, to swallow. But her throat was dry

and scratchy, as if shed spent the last hour in a desert sandstorm. He leaned forward and placed his elbows on his knees. Rubbing his eyes with both hands, he exhaled loudly and said, I know that he never executed his threats, he was not able to because Paidia mou, fevgo, Thea Eleni said, placing breakfast on the table. She spoke with Demo in Greek and then kissed each of them before she discreetly left the house. Weve upset your aunt. No, Ive upset her, he said, placing an open palm at the center of his

chest. She knows I havent been completely open with you. Shes annoyed at me. Sammy squared her chin and stared at him. Her lip trembled and she bit it again to steady it. Agape mou, that night when Daniels wouldnt leave from outside the office, I was scared for you. You refused to have me with you, so I placed security on you. She couldnt believe it. Hed had her tailed for months. He knew her every move. Demo had pretended not to know

anything, when in reality, he knew everything. Hed lied to her! They sent me a report every week, but I never opened any of them. I didnt want to invade your privacy, and I knew you were okay because you came to work every day. They were instructed to call me immediately if you were ever in danger, and they did, twice. Once on Christmas and then again on Valentines Day. Sammy, he knows where you live. She tried to listen to what he was saying, but the jackhammer working full steam in her head drowned out his words. Sammy only heard that he had her

followed. Her eyes burned, her stomach roiled and her head pounded. Why would he do that? Why go through the trouble and not read the reports? I didnt want to pry. I wanted to keep you safe. She saw him swallow and his Adams apple bulge before he continued. If you despise me for that, then hate me. Im not sorry for trying to keep you safe. Im sorry I didnt tell you. Im sorry I didnt trust you. But, God help me, I would do it all again if I were in the same situation.

Why? she asked, trembling and blinded by the tears in her eyes. Because I protect what I love. His large hands closed around her waist and he lifted her against him, clamping his fingers to her as if he needed her support to breathe. Agape mou, I could not bear it if something happened to you and I did nothing to prevent it. It would tear me apart to lose you. You did it. You are the mysterious tenant. You rented the apartment in the lobby of my building. Yes. I also changed the intercom

system and the front door. And, like Ive already admitted, I would do it again if I had to. His fingers released her. He mustve realized the pressure he was applying was too great. Then he shook his head. No, I take that back. I wouldnt do it again. Id make you move into the penthouse with me. Id tell you the whole truth if it happened today. I wouldnt give you a reason againa reason to leave me. Tell me everything you know. I need the truth, no matter how bad it is, she told him, forcing her stomach to settle. Like I said, he knows where you

live. Security intercepted him at your buildings entrance on more than one occasion. It was a good thing they were off-duty police officers, because one look at their badges and he turned to leave. That was the extent of my physical interference in your life. You had no right. I should have told you. Im sorry for that. I had no choice but to take action. She didnt want to admit it, but on a deeper level, she was thankful. She nodded and reluctantly listened to his

reasoning. Since last Saturday, hes sent your work e-mail account twenty-seven messagesall threatening and some gory. Monday, poisoned chocolates were delivered from an anonymous admirer. You knew all this and didnt say anything? No. Not all of it. I talked to Tony while you were in the shower and he read me the updated reports. I knew part of it, but I wasnt sure about most. I didnt want to worry you. Finding new strength in her fear, she jumped to her feet and walked to the

opposite side of the table. I know my email is monitored, but how do they know the chocolates were poisoned? When I called the office on Monday, Tonys secretary asked me if youd mind if she distributed the chocolate. She said it was a shame to let such good stuff go to waste. It was a clichpoisoned chocolates. But I had it sent to a lab for testing. The truffles were laced with a common street drug. She gasped in horror and raised a shaky hand to cover her mouth. Truffles are my favorite.

I know, and I guessed that Daniels knows it too. He stood and walked around the table to stand beside her. Visually daring him not to answer her, she met his gaze. How long have you suspected all of this? Since the night you left New York. And were you planning to share this information about my life with me? No, he said, breaking their eye contact and looking down. Like I said, I didnt want to worry you. I know now that it was wrong not to tell you. Youre a

strong woman, and youve been taking care of yourself. I just didnt want you to slip into the state you were in at the beginning of December. You were so sad, so hurt. Agape mou, no one should ever make you feel like that. Never would she have guessed that hed known how shed felt during that horrid time. Shed had no clue that he cared or noticed. But he had, and she wanted to sing it from the rooftops. Hed noticed her. Hed cared. I wont keep anything from you again. I promise. Making the sign of the cross, he gave her his word. He tried to

touch her hair, but she turned and walked away. Is there any more? Yes. I think hes in Crete, he said. She spun on her heels and stared at him. That did it. She was terrified. The monster was here? How could she confront that tormenting face again? Demo nodded to confirm shed heard correctly, and this time she let him touch her and rub her upper arms. Yesterday, I thought a car was tailing us when we went for lunch. That was why you drove like a

maniac near the beach bar, she said, rolling her tongue over her teeth. Yes. Then there was the accident and explosion at the bungalow. I cant prove it, but I know hes behind it. She rubbed her fingers in a circular motion against her temples. I agree. I felt the same way. I was relieved when you told me the village history. Brad would stand out like a sore thumb here, but not in the city with the tourists. Ah, so you were keeping something from me. He looked relieved that she too had not been one hundred percent forthcoming with her thoughts. The corner

of his lips seemed to smile. Its not the same. I didnt say much because I wasnt sure, and I didnt want to overreact. She defended her silence. My sentiments exactly, he said. Touch, Demo. Tell me the rest. As Ive told you, the authorities were about to arrest him, but what you dont know is that he vanished with a fake passport. For some reason, Zo urged Tony to search for a Daniel Bradley. Someone using that name entered Crete on Wednesday evening. She nodded her head, her intellect in

control. That makes sense. Its something hed do. A simple thing like transposing his first and last name. Hed want me to figure it out, and hed want me to fear his next move. And what do you think it will be? I dont know right now, she said, sitting again. Sammy, you know him better than the rest of us. Try to get inside his head and see what hes thinking. We need to stay one step ahead of him, and once we have him, we can turn him over to the US Embassy. The Greek government will probably want to deal with him on the

fake passport issue first. Youve told Manoli and your other relatives about this? I had to. It was the best way to make sure he doesnt get close to you. I understand. At least she tried to. Logically, having knowledge gave them the best weapons. She should have known, too. She could have handled the information. I do feel very safe here. I just wish I had known. No, I wish you would have told me, trusted me not to panic and for us to have worked as a team. I have an issue with other people making

decisions for me. I dont want or like it. My whole life has been about maintaining control. Each time somebody else has it, I get hurt. Demo, you cant imagine what its been like. Ive lost so much; I cant stand to lose anything else. Despite the great deal of strength required for her to admit that, she felt relieved to have vocalized her fears and finally opened the door to let some skeletons out. Her anger and frustration dissipated. Her body relaxed. Demo pulled her against him and wrapped his arms around her. I wont leave you, agape mou. Were a team in

every sense of the word, maybe a mulish team, but a team all the same. Youre stuck with me. Kissing her, he lifted Sammy in his arms, and carried her inside. Youre not going to shake me, koukla. Sammy held onto him, felt his strong neck under her hands, and sank into the warmth of his chest. She wanted him. She needed him. He placed her gently on the bed, and began to slowly unbutton her shirt. Pushing the material aside, he splayed his hands over her chest and caressed the aching skin. She needed him. She wanted

him. Never could she deny those facts. Mine, he claimed. Yours, she whispered. He then took her hand in his and placed it over his t-shirt. And my heart is yours. Demo, the man shed secretly loved for months, made slow, passionate love to herthe woman hed been silently protecting for months. ***** Her stomach growled and she laughed as he nibbled on the back of her shoulder, tickling her with the stubble on his chin. When her stomach rumbled

again, she remembered the eggs sitting on the table on the balcony. What a waste of good food. I think someone is ready to get out of bed, he said. Running his hands over her body, he played with the curls covering her most intimate area, wandering across her stomach on a sensuous march up her ribcage. He settled on her breasts and feathered the tender velvet tips, which peaked the instant he paid attention to them. I guess youre tired then, she teased.

Im never too tired for you, he said, shifting to the left so that she fell on her back. Never, he repeated, and parted her thighs with his knees, plunging into her warmth. She moaned with the unexpected ecstasy as he moved within her. I want to hear you cry out with pleasure. Mmm, was all she could manage as she her eyelids fluttered shut. Open your beautiful eyes. They get so big and dark when you give yourself completely to the sensations of your body.

I want to see you. I want you to see me. He thrust deeper and she tightened to hold him there, inside her, filling her and making her come apart. Demo, she cried, and the stars exploded as he let go and joined her in the rapture of their union. Wake up, agape mou. Its time to eat. He placed a tray of bread, feta and olives on the bedside table and sat on the bed to stroke her silky hair. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. Did you say food? I cant expect you to live on love

alone. He tore a piece of the crusty bread and brought it to her lips. Mmm, breakfast in bed, she said. Actually its after lunchtime. It is almost four in the afternoon. He laughed and licked a crumb off her chest. She sat up abruptly and swatted his roaming hand. Stop! Your family will be here soon. You invited them for afternoon coffee. Im naked. Theyll see us. He chuckled. Only if they walk into our bedroom. Stop it. She pushed his head away as he attempted to lower it to her neck.

We need to get ready. He was still laughing. Relax. Afternoon coffee is no earlier than seven or eight. Dinner is at ten or eleven. Remember? Oh, I forgot. Thank God, she said, turning to settle against him. In that case, lets eat. They sat on the bed and fed each other, devouring the tray of food like hungry wolves. When their hunger sated, they laid together, looking at the ceiling. Brad wont come to the village, she said. He doesnt like direct confrontations. He thrives on head games

instead. What do you mean? You know, the way he gets a thrill out of fear. He plays on peoples emotions and sympathies, striking a scar. An old wound, something that will hurt the most. She pushed on her stomach. Hes a coward when it comes to a physical altercation with someone his own size. And youre bigger. Plus, you have the whole village behind you. His plan will be to divide and conquer. Then you had better not leave my side. I dont want him to find you alone.

He wrapped his arms and legs around her, leaving no distance between them. I dont either. Feeling her shudder, he tightened his hold. No one would hurt her again. Never! Baffled at how she ever got involved with someone like Daniels, he had to ask, What did you ever see in him? I was nave. He was a smooth talker and my first boyfriend. Once we...well you know, I thought I would be with him forever. So he was your first? Yeah. Too bad I didnt have anyone to compare him to, or I would

have known what a bad lover he was. This was too much information. Demo considered himself a pretty modern and progressive Neanderthal, but he didnt want to hear her sexual history. These details were in the past. She was his now, and he was not going to let her go. Not ever. You were my first orgasm, she said against his forearm. His back stiffened. How could that be? The woman in his arms was like molten lava. Her passion ignited faster than rocket fuel.

He said I was priggish and frigid. I couldnt satisfy him, and thats why he went with other women. Thats despicable and an outright lie. Demo turned her around to look into her glorious eyes, the entrance to her soul. Their usual sparkle dulled with selfdoubt. Dont you see what you do to me? Needing to assure himself that she understood, he pushed her palm over the physical evidence. Even when Im furious, I want you. When Im happy, I want you. When Im terrified, I want you.

And Im constantly battling my libido when I think of you. Working with you, and not being with you, was torture. A sweet torture that I looked forward to every morning from the day I hired you. Her eyes grew wide and beamed with pleasure from the knowledge of his longing for her. Her rosy cheeks were warm to his touch and her mouth dropped open, but she did not speak. He cupped her face. As I will testify on a stack of bibles, youre definitely not frigid. Now if you care to experiment with more adventure, Ill be happy to oblige you. Ill even offer my

body as a sacrifice and let you ravage me in the platia if you wish, in the position of your choice. She laughed at his suggestion. Youre something else, Demo. You make me feel so good. Does that mean youre willing to keep me around? For the time being, she teased. No, agape mou, not for the time being, not for a ridiculous summer deal, but forever. Marry me, be my wife, be the mother of my children. Youre my other half.

Her body shivered and then she pulled away. She stared at him, a look of disbelief and dismay on her beautiful face. He held his breath in anticipation, and waited, giving her time to respond. She cleared her throat. This is very sudden. I dont know what to say. Say yes, he coaxed. He studied her expression, but could not read it. He swallowed the knot closing his air passage. Unless you dont feel the same about me. Its not that. I dont picture myself as someones wife anymore, and I dont

plan to have kids. I dont know if its fair to bring a child into this world. Not someones wife, my wife, yineka mou. Mine. Why dont you want to have children? They are a blessing. I need time to think if I could be what you want me to be. I need to be sure I could do it, could give you everything you want. Her eyes were full of self-doubt again, her lips were tightly drawn on her face, and her chin jutted a bit too far out. He sensed a buried pain in her, and he feathered his thumb over her lower lip to soothe it.

Take as long as you need. Im not going anywhere, and Ill be right here with you the whole time. Just say yes. His finger lifted her chin and he looked into the mirror of her soul; she was in such conflict. Can I try to influence the judge? She nodded silently, and he kissed her with a tenderness he didnt know he had. Sammy had worked hard to regain her self-confidence and achieve her independence. She didnt think she could

relinquish it ever again. Then how could she explain what she felt with Demo? She didnt need to. She loved him. And because she loved him, shed have to leave him. The sooner she did, the better prepared shed be for the heartbreak. Maybe shed even manage to salvage a tiny bit of her heart when she left and went back to her empty personal life. The doctor had told her all she needed to know last fall. Hed made her decision for her months ago. It wasnt possible for her to consider marrying the man who had stolen her heart without doing him a great injustice.

Demo interrupted her thoughts. Lets get dressed and go to the bakery before it closes. When we get back, Ill set up the coffee things, and you can study. Study? she asked, surprised at the suggestion. Yes, youre not getting out of it. Dont even think you can try. We have at least two hours before people start coming, and I know they wont leave early. Well probably all go to the taverna for dinner. You cant neglect your studying because of the family.

Okay, she said softly. Thanks.

Chapter Eighteen
Sammy lived the next two days in an enchanted folktale. Making love, studying, eating, and laughing with Demo filled her every waking moment. They walked through the vineyards, and Demo told her about the familys cooperative for wine and olives. They had land across all of western Crete. They took drives to lower altitudes so that he could show her the olive groves. Her favorite activity was target

practice in the back of the house. She was surprised by what a thrill it was to hit a bulls-eye, and she did it often. Demo had joked she could add sharp shooter to her list of career choices. The nights were spent in the comfort of the arms of the man she loved. Relishing each moment she had with him, and loving him more with each breath. Sammy couldnt bring herself to tell him how she felt, but she showed him in every way she could. She even tried to cook his favorite lunch. Placing the soupy concoction in front of him, she waited for him to taste it.

Mm, he groaned. His eyes widened when she piled more onto his plate before going to change her tomato and egg splattered t-shirt. She returned to find him dumping the plates contents in the trash, proving he didnt even find it fit enough to give it to the stray cats. Clearing her throat, she made her presence known. He erupted with laughter and threw his arms up in the air. Catching his breath, he walked toward her, encircled her waist and pulled her against him. You can scratch chef off the list of

career choices. She smacked his shoulder and gave him her best pout. But I followed Annas recipe to the letter. She said it was foolproof. Maybe foolproof, but not Sammyproof, he said, laughing whole-heartedly and placing a kiss on her head. Continuing to chuckle, he draped his arm over her shoulder and guided her toward the front door. Lets go to the taverna and eat. At least there, we wont have to drink our lunch. She dug her heels in and stopped moving. She gestured towards the kitchen.

I need to finish cleaning up. Glancing at the horrendous mess, he shook his head. Oh yeah, scratch domestic goddess off the list too. And a new bout of laughter overtook him. Come on, agape mou, well clean up after we get back. Or better yet, leave the door open and maybe the cats will start without us. Very funny, she said, pretending to be annoyed. Struggling to hide her own smile, she flung her hair over her shoulder and sashayed out the door. *****

It was a hot and lazy afternoon, and the villagers headed home for the days siestas. Demo and Sammy sat with Manoli and Anna, enjoying a delicious lunch of stewed green beans in the quiet taverna. But I did exactly what you said, Sammy repeated, defending her cooking. It just didnt look like your Or taste like it, Demo finished. Well be back for dinner tonight. That is, if we can clean the kitchen by then. Both men laughed, and Anna winked at Sammy. It worked. Hell never want you to cook again. Anna bobbed her head and

the women joined the men, laughing in pleasure. They talked and ate, enjoying each others company. Sammy really liked the other couple. They were so easy to be with. Demo and Manoli discussed Brads disappearance, expressing concern about him not surfacing yet. Im growing more uncomfortable each day hes not found. It means hes doing something right, Demo said. I dont like it either. It gives him more time to find Sammy, Manoli added. In a peculiar way, I wish hed show his

face here, and then we could settle this. He wont, Sammy said. You two are the type of men who deal with your problems head-on. Brad doesnt. That quality only makes it worse for us. Demo drummed his fingers on the table as he spoke. We cant grow complacent and comfortable. We need to stay alert. I think hes close to making a move. I agree, Anna chimed in. I can feel it in the air, and something isnt right. I hope Im wrong, but you know what they say about a pregnant womans intuition.

She was right, and Sammy could feel it too. Demo continued to drum his fingers and Mano rubbed his chin. The women gave each other knowing looks and made a point to change the subject. How are you feeling, Anna? Sammy asked. Much better. No morning sickness for the past three days, so Im no longer dreading breakfast. Im actually famished when I wake up. The group settled into two separate conversations; the men in Greek, the women in English. The tension dissipated,

as if the gentle breeze of the Cretan afternoon carried it away into the mountains. I dont know. It must be something in the water here. Im always hungry when I get out of bed, Sammy said empathetically. Hmmm, that sounds very interesting. The other woman waggled her eyebrows in fun, and they simultaneously burst into schoolgirl laughter. Sammy enjoyed the expressive facial contortions the Greeks used: like raising their brows for questions, fun, and

so much more. They displayed their emotions so easily. It was all new to her. Recovering, Anna straightened and moved her bottom on the chair. What worries me is that all my pants are too tight already. I want to look good pregnant, not frumpy. Youre gorgeous and glowing. I hope I look half as beautiful when Im pregnant. The words fell from her lips before she could catch them and she instantly regretted them. Demo was silent. She couldnt see him, but she could feel his gaze searing

her back. He had been very patient, and he was giving her the time shed requested, but she knew he was waiting for an answer to his proposal. When the condom had broken in the morning, he didnt even appear concerned. He had said it was Gods choice to give them a gift if the time was right. Knowing that an accident was practically impossible for her, she had assured him it was safe, but now she wondered what it would be like to have a part of Demo growing in her womb. Her hand covered the top of her jeans, and she turned to meet his dark

questioning gaze. She owed him an answer, and she had to give it soon. Every hour she spent with him chiseled another piece of her heart to leave behind when the time came for their relationship to end. Help me clear the table and well make some frapp, Anna said. She rose and took the dishes into the kitchen. Ten minutes later, Sammy turned off the water in the sink and removed the apron she had worn to do the dishes. Anna frothed the fourth frapp and dropped the final ice cubes into the glass. They had just started for the table when they heard

the loud commotion. A young woman wearing torn hiking pants ran along the road, screaming loud. Please help him. He fell, and hes wedged between two boulders. In an instant, Demo was holding her shoulders and yelling to be heard over the frantic girls screams. Where, where is he? He wont answer me, she shrieked. Hes dead. I know hes dead! Demos fingertips turned white where he squeezed the girl. Where is he? He repeated loudly. He fell fifty meters, and then he

stopped between the boulders. Oh God, oh God! She wouldnt tell him where, she just kept screaming and sobbing. Sammy walked up to the hysterical woman and smacked her across the face. Where is he? The girl stopped sobbing, placing her hand across her reddened cheek, In the gorge, about two miles down the road by the big olive tree. Demo released her and looked for Manoli. His cousin was running for his car. I have the ropes and helmets in the

trunk. Lets go. Ropes and helmets? Sammy asked Anna. Theyve been rappelling in the gorge since they were teenagers. The cousins wanted to go together for a trip, but Demo wouldnt agree because he didnt want to leave you alone. Even Tony and Teddy are coming up tonight to try and convince him. Its their idea of a guy party. Sammy glanced over to where the girl had been, but she had disappeared. She was probably running back down the road.

Manoli and Demo zoomed past them in the car, and yelled for them to bring the Hummer. Sammy followed Anna back into the kitchen. Shouldnt we wait for mountain rescue? Anna continued to crank an emergency radio and held up her hand for silence when static came over the speaker. She spoke in Greek and finished with one English word. Hurry. The Hummer, Demo said to bring it. Sammy realized the key was at the house, and ran out the door. Stay here.

Ill get the keys, she screamed as she ran. Sammy, wait! Anna called. Ill be right back, she answered, waving her arm curtly over her head. Sammy ran so fast, her heart beat fiercely in her chest. She bounded through the front gate and was about to throw open the door when a hand closed over her mouth and pulled her back. Shh, agape mou, Demo whispered, dragging her behind the ancient olive tree in the yard. You cant go in there. Its a set up. From the corner of her eye, Sammy saw Manoli behind a different tree aiming

his shotgun toward the front door. Her voice vanished and she couldnt speak. If anything, she worried that if she opened her mouth, shed lose her lunch. You said hed play head games and try to separate us. This is exactly that type of maneuver. He removed his hand from her lips. Her gaze darted between Demos face and the front door. Was Brad really here? Trust me. Ill explain later. Sammy felt her stomach turn over again and placed her hand against her

mouth as she gagged on the revulsion building within her. Manoli will take you down to the square. Stay inside the taverna and dont come out until I come to get you, Demo ordered. No, she said in desperation. You cant go in alone. What if hes waiting for you? What if Daniels isnt expecting me. Remember, he thinks Im in the gorge? With his hands on her upper arms, he squatted down to look her straight in the eyes. Go with Manoli. She hesitated and refused to move

her feet. She couldnt leave him. Brad would be furious if Demo walked in instead of her. And what if she could talk Brad out of doing anything crazy? Make a deal? My brother and Teddy are almost here. Theyll be my back-up. His eyes pleaded with her. Please, Sammy. I couldnt live with myself if something happened to you. She nodded, releasing a flood of tears as she agreed. He handed her to his cousin. The tears burned her cheeks as her lead-filled legs took steps toward the

village square. Manoli kept a tight arm wrapped around her and guided her through the trees. Fog settled around her as she fought the urge to run back to Demo. Brad has taken everything from me. My baby. A heavy sigh culminated into a low painful groan. My future. Ill never have children now. But, no! He wont take Demo from me. No! I wont let him. Screeching tires sounded on the road to their right. Tony and Teddy sped by. A gunshot rang out. Sammy screamed and collapsed into

Manolis arms. This had to be a dream. Sammy couldnt be here with him. Shed left him. I left you! You cant hurt me again! Come back here! Brad hollered and yanked her by the hair. She stumbled, falling to the floor. No! She sobbed. But it was too late. He kicked her in the stomach with a force that sent her down a flight of stairs. Slut, he muttered as he passed her and stormed out of the room.

Blood! Oh no, Oh no. She crawled on the stairs and pulled herself up. Sammy was no longer in her New York bedroom. She was in Pappous house overlooking the gorge. She was holding a box of poisoned chocolates, truffles. You kicked me in the stomach, she cried. You liar! He yelled and pulled her around to face him. You threw yourself down those stairs to kill our

baby. Now you owe me one. Sammy tried to focus on the light, to wake up from the nightmare, but Brad pulled her back in. No, never again! He wasnt going to hurt her. She was strong here. She could fight him. She shoved at his chest, running as fast she could to the gun cabinet. Grabbing Pappous carbine, she chambered the bullet. Just like someone else had taught her. Then she heard him. He was calling her. He was with her. Demo.

Ferte nero. Demo ordered. He repeated it in English. Water, now! He held the limp body of the woman he loved in his arms as he walked into the house. No, no. Dont touch me! She shivered and beat her fists on his chest. Sammy, open your eyes. Sammy, please. Dont. No! Demos gut twisted. The bastards presence had done this to her. When she opened her eyes, he was going to pull the

bastard out of the police car and beat him to within an inch short of his life. Then again, he might forget how to measure. Wake up, agape mou. Im right here. The third time Demo repeated the same phrase, her eyes fluttered. It took a moment for her to focus, then she bounded up and buried her face against Demos neck. Is he dead? She asked in a panicked voice. No, nobody is dead. Demo reassured her and continued to stroke her hair.

But I shot him. He was only five feet away. I shot. Demo stared at his brother in horror. Tony shrugged and raised his palms. Manoli did the same. Shock. She was in shock. Sammy, you didnt shoot anyone. You had a nightmare. Look. Were in Pappous house. Tony and Manoli are here with us and everything is okay. Her gaze darted around the room and when it settled on Manoli, she said in a small voice. Yes, I remember. We

were walking to the taverna when Tony and Teddy drove by. Then there was a gunshot Turning her attention back to Demo, she ran her hands over his chest. Frantically tugging at his shirt, she searched for something. Oh my God! Did he shoot you? He missed. We got him down before he could take aim again. Demo spoke in a slow steady voice so that she would not misunderstand. From the corner of his eye, he saw his brother walk up behind them and drape a throw over her shoulders.

Shes safe, Demo Tony squeezed her shoulders, then adjusted the throw. Its just shock. Shell come around in a few moments. Im going to make sure the police have taken him from the village. Kissing the side of her head, Tony reminded his brother that taking care of Sammy was his immediate priority. Put the anger aside for a moment. Your lady needs you here with her. Hearing his brothers plea, Demo turned and guided the woman pressed against him to a more comfortable position. He looked into her face. Her

eyes were enormous, but empty and glazed. Her normally rosy complexion was white as milk. Pulling the throw closer, he gathered her against him to find her skin cold and her body wilted. There was no reaction from her. Grinding his jaw, he attempted to steady his breath and to slow his hammering heart. Every muscle in his body struggled against the restraint he was trying to impose. Burning eyes looked at his brothers apprehensive face. Demo swallowed hard, cleared his throat, and slowly spoke with as much tenderness as he could gather. Agape

mou. Look at me, Sammy. She flinched when his fingers touched her face, and then dropped her cheek into his palm. Hes gone and youre safe, Sammy. Do you hear me? Youre safe, he repeated. Pale green eyes stared past him. Demo filled with despair as he looked at the empty shell of the woman he loved. Rage burned in his soul as he began to turn away from her and spat Greek curse words. Bastardo! Look what hes done to

her. Dont leave her alone. Tonys fingers seized his brothers forearm as he attempted to go out the door and confront the cause of her anguish. Demo stopped and looked at him, but could only see the picture in his mind of Daniels flying off a cliff, bouncing on the boulders, and scraping the jagged gorge the fifteen hundred meters down. She needs you here with her. Sammy needs you with her. Look at her! Think of what is in her head, her heart. She needs someone she can trust to come out of it. Demo yanked his arm away.

What is more important? Your revenge or Sammy? Tony asked, raising his voice. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath Demo nodded. Go, and come to tell me what is happening. With Tony and Manoli gone, he couldnt change his mind and leave Sammy alone. Demo ached for the angel who filled his life with sunshine, as he walked back to the woman now crouching on her heels beside the couch and gazing into space with blank eyes. Agape mou, come back to me.

Youre safe now.

Chapter Nineteen
Please. Agape mou, lean on me. Take my strength and fight. Tell me what you need me to do, and it will be done. Please dont shut down, please. She could hear the hurt in Demos voice, but could not bring herself to ease it. Her legs shook, her eyes burned, and her body shivered, but her hollowed center ached. How could something that wasnt there hurt so much? Demo gently raised her to a standing

position, and if it werent for his arm supporting her, her feet would not have sustained her weight. His touch did more than hold her up. It provided much needed warmth and connected her to the present reality. Lets get you changed, and then you can lie down until you feel better, Demo said. He guided Sammy towards the bed. No! she screamed. I dont want to go to that bed. I wont! Then in a softer, more controlled voice she said, In my nightmare, he was here. Universal words of damnation flew from Demos lips. His left arm went

behind her knees and he swept her into his arms. His heart sounded in her ear as he secured her against him. Quick hot bursts of his breath stroked her cheek while he regained control. Sammy absorbed his love into her being and sank against the security of his body. Can I take you to one of the upstairs rooms? Walking to the staircase, he placed a foot on the first step, but he did not start up the stairs until shed nodded her consent. He removed her shoes while he climbed the winding stairs and then

brought her to rest on a large bed. An ambiance of assurance and comfort filled the room as he propped the goose feather pillows around her and tucked her under the layers of covers. The angles and lines of his face were extremely pronounced as he removed her clothes, encased in dirt from when shed fainted. Turmoil colored his face as he ran his fingertips over the sore skin of her upper arms and brought his lips to the sensitive area. Sammy felt the streaks of moisture on her cheeks, but refused to breathe for fear of pushing him away. He went to

move off the side of the bed, and she entwined her fingers around his shirtsleeve. Stay with me Demo. Please dont go. Im not going anywhere. Ill never leave you, agape mou. Never, he repeated squeezing her hand. I just want to get you something comfortable to wear. Ill be downstairs for only a moment. She held tighter and adamantly shook her head. No, dont leave me. I need you now. Dont be like everyone else. Please.

Sammy, Demo, pou eisai paidi mou? Thea Eleni called from downstairs. Sammy, its Anna and Thea Eleni. Where are you, sweetie? Demo quickly pulled off his shirt and placed it over Sammys head. He gathered the sleeves around her shoulders, removing the dirty garments that hung on them. She lifted her arms and slid into the white cotton. Your jeans? he whispered. She shook her head in comprehension and raising her hips, she unbuttoned the pants.

Okay? he asked as he removed the jeans from around her ankles. She swallowed hard and nodded. Tucking the sheet around her, he called to the other women. We are upstairs in the front bedroom. Sammy couldnt speak again. She locked her gaze on him and hoped it was strong enough to will him to stay. She sighed when he sat on the edge of the mattress, took her hand in his, and murmured against her ear. Im right here. He wasnt like the others. He wasnt

going to leave her. She loved him so much. Quick footsteps sounded in the hall. Thea Eleni and Anna came into the room and went to Sammys side. The older woman spoke soothing Greek words and kissed Sammys tense brow while smoothing her hair with warm, caring hands. Anna shook her head and hugged Sammy tight. I shouldnt have let you come for the key. I could feel something was wrong. Anna sobbed and tears ran down her cheeks. Hes so ugly. Such a dark soul. I had to look away from him. He

could have killed you. He didnt, Demo interjected. No, thank the Lord, he didnt, Anna said and held her friends hand against her chest. Anna bit her lip and her chin quivered. Demo stretched his neck in a circular motion until a crack sounded, and then stood and paced at the foot of the bed. The police insist on coming to see you. They need your statements. They will be here in a few minutes. Annas body drooped lower with each word. Sammy, they got him. And they made the pig wet

his pants when they threatened him. He came to the square in soiled jeans. A small smile curved Sammys lips at the image Annas words relayed and brought a smirking Demo to her side. Thats my Sammy. My strong, beautiful Sammy. Shell need to be, Anna added. The police lads arent the only ones coming. Demo, your whole family is heading to the village. Everyone? Yes. Your parents arrived in Crete an hour ago, and Athena and her fianc are probably landing as we speak. They are

worried about Sammy. Theyll be here tonight. Family. It was the foundation of this man. The man Sammy loved, the man who wanted to marry her and for her to do the improbable: to have his babies. How could she rob him of a family of his own? The opportunity to father the children he so wanted? Thea Eleni had opened the balcony doors and disappeared downstairs. She returned with fresh orange juice and water. Placing the tray on the bedside table, she brought the juice to Sammys

lips as her hand lifted the young womans head. Not wanting an argument, Sammy swallowed a sip of the tasteless orange liquid and thanked her. Too much would turn her sensitive stomach, and Thea seemed to accept the small attempt Sammy had made. Ligo, ligo paidi mou. Thea Eleni said, bringing her thumb and finger close to indicate a little bit. People entered the house and spoke at the base of the staircase. The older woman raised a hand and went to see who had arrived.

It sounds like Manoli and Tony are back with the police, Demo said. Can you go downstairs to talk with them? Sammy wasnt sure her legs would hold her. There were many voices, many strange voices. No, she didnt want to meet them. Her eyes locked with Annas and the other woman nodded knowingly. Pulling the covers up around her neck, Sammy turned on her side and stared out the open doors to the balcony overlooking the mountain gorge. Its okay Demo. A female detective can speak to Sammy right here while you

give your statement downstairs. Im sure they need to talk to you separately. No, Im not leaving her, he said. You need to. She cant handle being with so many strangers at this moment. There are too many officers, and Im sure an evidence collection team is here, too. Anna whispered something Sammy could not understand. Maybe it was in Greek. Sitting on the bed, she laid her arm across her friend. Ill stay with her. Now go and get this over with. ***** The sun was low in the sky when Demo returned. He sat in a chair and

listened to Sammys soft breath as she slept. Agape mou, never again will you be vulnerable to such hurt. I promise. Ill take care of you, he whispered and caressed her hair as he bent over her. Sleep and get strong again. Im here. He didnt know if she heard him, but she rubbed her cheek against his palm and then turned to kiss it. Her breathing was steady and slow. She kept sleeping. His family had arrived an hour ago. His mother and sister had wanted to come up and sit with him, but he didnt allow it.

Sammy was in shock, and she needed time to heal. He assured the family he would call them when she was ready or if he needed their help. With respect for Mama and Baba Lakis, who were the official owners of the home until Demo would inherit it as the first-born son, the sleeping arrangements for the night had been decided. On the first day each of the Lakis children had started high school, they were informed that only married couples slept in the same bed under Baba and Mamas roof. Period. Athena and Zo would sleep in the back bedroom on the second floor next to

Sammys. Refusing cousin Manolis invitation to stay at his house, Alexandros, the soon to be son-in-law, would sleep in the living room on one couch, with Tony on the other. Demo smiled as he pictured the two men with their feet hanging over the ends and their shoulders scrunched onto the narrow, stiff, and itchy couches. They were antiques with wool coverings. Demo guessed they would end up sleeping on the balcony in the hammocks. The parents took the main floor bedroom Demo and Sammy had been using. Thea Eleni had helped him clean

and empty it as soon as the police had left. Their clothing was now in the closet in the room where Sammy slept. Demo refused to leave her and no one dared discuss his sleeping arrangement. Mama had sent up an extra sheet set and two blankets before going to bed. Was she really expecting him to sleep on the floor? It was midnight and Sammy continued to sleep. Demo closed the bedroom door and undressed. He lay down on the bed, secured Sammy against his chest, and tried to rest. Tomorrow, or as soon as she felt strong, he would take

her to the beach. She loved the sea, and she would be able to recover faster there. Eventually he too fell asleep. Demo, are you sleeping? No, agape mou. He welcomed her as she snuggled close and cradled her body inside the crook of his left arm. His right hand caressed the arm across his chest. She was warm and soft again. Comfortable in his arms. How are you feeling? He spoke softly.

Like I was in a bar brawl, but I feel better. She raised her head and looked around the room. What time is it? About four. Do you want something to drink? No. But why are we whispering? Demo laughed in a very low tone. We have a house full of family. Athena and Zo are sleeping next door, my parents are downstairs, and Tony is with Athenas fianc. They probably cant get comfortable enough to sleep. Hed forgotten she had no idea about the

evenings events. Oh, I see, she said, and settled her head on the arm he stretched under her. Her hair reflected the moonlight, and he pressed his cheek against it. He stared at the creamy crescent outside the window, and his insides quivered as he thought about how he could have lost her today. Inhaling deep, he slid his hand around her ribs and pulled her closer. I thought youd be looking for the injured tourist the girl had told us about. How did you know it wasnt true and that Brad was here? You told me.

He stroked her hair as he spoke. He couldnt get enough of her, but he knew this was no time for personal need. He was grateful she let him touch her and keep her close. Thankful she welcomed the comfort his arms ached to give her. He wanted to erase the last day from her memory and to keep her safe forever. You had said that the bastardo would play on peoples emotions and sympathies, striking them where it will scar the most. She trembled against him and wrapped her hands around his arm. He felt

her warm breath quicken and her lashes caress his bicep as she listened. He thought she must be trying to shut the hideous image out of her mind. He continued to run his fingers lovingly through her hair. As we were driving down the road, Manoli said something like not again. When I questioned him, he was surprised I didnt know about the tragic accident that occurred three years ago. A group of college students was in the gorge and one had fallen. Hed fractured his skull when he misjudged the length of the safety rope.

Had Mano gone after him then? she asked. No. It was fall and a weekday. He wasnt here. The only people here were the older villagers, and none of them could go down to help. The students were in shock and couldnt think straight, so he was on his own until the rescue team arrived. He didnt make it. How horrible. But it wasnt their fault. Even if they had been able to get to him, they wouldnt have had the resources to help him, Sammy said. True. But the accident took a great

emotional toll on the village. From what Manoli said, it was unbearable. Daniels must have done his homework and found out about it. You were correct. He struck where it hurt the most. Silence. He didnt want her to deal with the image of Bradley Daniels anymore. He didnt want to continue talking about it, but she quietly urged him to continue. When I learned this and realized that we had been intentionally separated, we were almost a kilometer down the road. It was narrow spiral, and there was no place for the car to turn without going

off the edge. Figuring it would be faster, we started to run back. He spoke in a low voice. He didnt want her to hear the anger and anxiety he felt. Continually immersing himself in her scent by burying his face in the crook of her neck, he was able to sound calm. Tony and Teddy were driving up. Theyd suspected he was on his way to the village. How? she interrupted. Honestly, agape mou, we didnt get that far. But theyve been looking for him all week.

He held her and didnt speak. The time between when hed realized what had happened to the moment he saw her at the doorstep had been the longest and most terrifying of his life. His whole body had churned with horror as his feet hit the pavement in a relentless rhythm up the mountain and back to the house. Meeting him at the balcony entrance, Teddy and Tony had insisted they needed to enter with a soundless surprise. His brother had practically tackled him at the front gate as he tried to storm the house. They had held him down until hed agreed

to go in together. She still had her back against him. His hand traced her face, committing each curve and softness to memory. After much time, she whispered into his palm. I was going to go in alone. He covered her belly in a very protective hold. I couldnt live with anything happening to you because I had been taken by his scheme. You came. What if this happened once we got back to New York? I wouldve been really alone. Thats not true, he said. Yes. Our summer deal would be

over. Youd be back to your real life. He must have heard wrong. Sammy, you cant Shh. She placed a finger over his lips. Youre going to wake everyone. Shaking his head, he pulled away and sat up. I dont care. You cant be serious about that summer deal stuff. What we have isnt a casual summer deal. What I feel for you is real, it comes from here. He balled his fist over his heart. Then it occurred to him that she might not feel the same. After all, she had never given him...no, that wasnt true. He

hadnt imagined the look in her eyes all those times hed caught her gazing at him. He had seen her blush and felt the heat when he stood close behind her in the office. And the recent past spoke for itself. Sammy had real feelings for him. She just never vocalized them. Its not about feelings, Demo. Its about our life goals and desires. I cant give you what you want. I want you. She turned away from him again and brought a pillow against her stomach. His fingers found her beautiful back tense and tight under his touch. When he moved

toward her, her shoulder rose around her neck to prevent him from settling his chin there. I cant. He felt her body shudder. I cant Stop. Dont talk anymore. It is the wrong time for this conversation. Im sorry, I shouldve realized. Sleep, agape mou, just sleep. She was so distressed, and he was an insensitive idiot. Ive waited for you from the first day I met you. Ill wait for you now.

Settling behind her, he gathered a stiff Sammy into his arms and silently watched the sky until the sun made its appearance. The rooster was crowing a wakeup call and doves abandoned their roosts to fly in the morning sky. Sammy slid from his embrace and rose from the bed. She shuffled to the balcony and stood at the wooden banister. She was so beautiful. Radiant. She stood in the fresh rays of the sun in white cotton with bare feet and a tousled mass of copper adorning her head. You are my

queen, and I will be your king, he whispered to himself and smiled as she pulled his shirt over her nose and nuzzled into it. Yes, this woman had real feelings for him.

Chapter Twenty
Sleepless, Sammy lay in the arms of the man who held her heart. A piece of her was forever with him. She sighed, trying to contain the hurt inside. She didnt want him to see, she didnt want him to know. If he did, hed take pity on her and deny his need for a family. Trying not to wake him, she slid out of his warm embrace and out of his bed. Separating from his scent, heat marred her heart. It hurt so much. How would she

ever survive walking away from him? Baby steps, small baby steps. Shed build up to it slowly. She would straighten her back, raise her chin and deny her soul a little bit more with each step. She took tiny steps and shuffled out to the balcony, away from Demo. Exposed to the chilly dawn, her skin prickled as she stared down the gorge. A regal aura emanated from the mountain, commanding the rugged and grueling landscape that stretched as far as she could see. The strength and authority of the tall monarch flowed into the environment.

Above a certain elevation, she saw the clumps of what she knew to be tiny bluish flowers growing bunched in circles. At the bottom, she saw the white flowers that grew out of rocks swaying in the soft breeze, and she could just imagine the little stream swelling to a river in the spring. It was a marriage of beauty and power displayed for all to see. Her prayers to find strength and love had been answered, and she now had to find the ability to turn away from them. She walked back into the room and looked at Demo while he slept. Her spirit ached

to go back to him. But this was the first baby step, to deny the need to bask in his love, and accustom her heart to the pain of truly loving. Loving him enough to leave him hurt, but she had to do it. For him. She mouthed a silent prayer. Give me the strength to put my needs aside and to do the only thing that will spare him. Please. ***** Demo had been right. Tony and Alexandros were sleeping on the balcony. She smiled and quietly let herself out the door and walked to the bakery.

She sat on a stool at the end of the counter talking with the bakers wife as they enjoyed coffee and koulourakia. The buttery, orange-flavored braided cookies melted on her tongue and justly took their place as her favorite cookie in the world. Sammy felt welcomed enough to help the woman wrap some loaves of warm bread when all the locals came in at the same time. She had a feeling of belonging, of being a part of something bigger, and finally having achieved what she had craved in her solitary walk through life: a large, extended family. She

was part of something. But now she had to leave it behind and continue down the lonely path again. Returning with a basket of fresh roles, cookies and breakfast pastries, Samantha met Mrs. Maria Lakis. The tall and graceful matriarch smiled and came to the door to greet her. Kalimera, kori mou, Mrs. Lakis said. Instead of taking the basket, she wrapped her arms around Samantha and said in perfect, slightly accented English, Im so sorry I wasnt here for you. But Im with you now, and I will help you any way you need.

Thank you, Mrs. Lakis. Youre very generous. No, kori mou, not generous. We take care of our family, and we live for our children. I cannot imagine the horrible experience of yesterday, but if I were in that situation, I know I would want the comfort of the people who love me. Sammys knees went weak. This woman was implying she loved her, Samantha Mallone, a person she had just met. You look pale, Sammy. Sit down and let me get you something to drink.

Mrs. Lakis took the basket in her right hand and wrapped her left arm around Sammys waist. Come on, kori mou, you must be tired. Thank you. I guess I didnt sleep well last night. Of course, but you will sleep better today, and you can take a nap after youve had some breakfast. Each day you will get stronger, and by the time your mama arrives the day after tomorrow, you will not be pale or weak. I will see to that. Her heart jumped and her breath stopped. Mom is coming here? Yes. Demo sent for her yesterday.

She would have come sooner, but with her work and the time diffe No, no. She mustnt come, Sammy cried. If her mother were here too, then everybody she loved would be gathered in this heavenly place. Where would she find the strength to leave? Where would she go? She cant take time from work right now. And... And... Shes afraid of flying and has never been on a plane. She cant Sammy stuttered, unable to complete the sentence.

A mother does the impossible for her child. She needs to be with you, Mrs. Lakis insisted. She will be fine. Dont worry about her. A mother can walk through fire and not feel the heat if her child needs her. You will only understand when you have your own children. Trembling hands dropped into Sammys lap. Nervously licking her lips, she attempted to breathe the air that had gone out of the room. It was time to face the truth. I dont plan to have any children. Not now, kori mou. But one day,

after youve spent time with your husband and have established yourself professionally, you will. Children are the greatest gift a man and a woman can give each other. Pain swelled in her chest and a cold chill claimed Samanthas body. Her throat closed and she wasnt able to speak. The room grew fuzzy and hot. Mrs. Lakis face blended into the sun, black orbs floated about, and then darkness. Wake up Sammy. Open your eyes. No, she didnt want to. The

darkness masked the pain. It was safe there. Wake up, Samantha! Demo demanded. Reluctantly her eyes opened, and she saw the relief spread across his face. It hurt to look into his dark loving eyes. They revealed a man who would do anything for her. Now she had to do the hardest thing in her life for him. She had to leave. Mama, nero, Demo called. Mrs. Lakis stepped forward, helping Sammy take a sip of water. She gave her son a warning look. Give the girl some

room and stop yelling. Shes been through enough trauma. This is to be expected. Sammy attempted to sit up, and the room began to spin. Demo immediately supported her back, and she leaned on him. Im fine now. Thank you, she insisted, finishing the glass of water. Looking around the room, she saw the whole family had gathered. Tony, Zo, Athena and her fianc, even Mr. Lakis. Family. The sense of doom returned, and as if sensing it, Demo asked everyone to stand back and give her space.

Do you want to go up to bed, agape mou? The stern look of concern across Demos face relayed his anxiety. Come on, Little Red. One day of fainting is all the family allows, Tony said, kneeling beside her. When in Greece, the women of the family make the mens breakfast. Time for you women to get to work. You cant get out of it with a simple fainting spell. Sammy couldnt help but laugh. The family joined her. Come to think of it, that is what I was doing. Breakfastnot trying to get

out of it. Sammy regained a bit of composure and teased Tony. Mrs. Lakis, please show Tony the basket of fresh pastries. Sammy tried to keep a straight face as she spoke, but burst into a new round of laughter as Tony raised his hands upwards and bowed at her feet. Family. Yes, this was what it felt like. Sitting around the sturdy wooden table, they slathered butter and homemade jams on the fresh bread. They peeled the hardboiled eggs from Thea Elenis coup

and passed the salt hand to hand. Talk of his brother and sisters upcoming weddings had Demo giving her a strange and probing look for an answer to his own question. His eyes, those beautiful sparkling eyes, kept repeating on the faces of his family huddling around the table. One unit. There for each other. Eating, talking, laughing and loving. And they had gathered for her. To support Samantha Mallone, a woman who brought nothing to this close knit unit in return. She couldnt continue the family

line. No children for the grandparents to spoil. It would end here. Demo, the eldest child, would never complete his life as he had imagined itif she stayed. No, she wouldnt allow it. Shed leave. Today. No matter how much it hurt her. But how? What would she say? How could she leave? She already loved them all. ***** Lazy afternoons were what kept the Greeks up into the wee hours. The family had insisted she take an extra long nap that day. Sammy opened her eyes in the sun

kissed room and listened. The house was silent. Empty. Dressing, she made her way downstairs and pulled on her sneakers. She walked outside and saw no one. She could leave right now. She took the stairs two at a time, and reaching the second story landing she rushed into the bedroom. Sammy threw her passport and wallet into her bag. Scribbled a quick note on a page from her day planner and ripped it out, placing it over the pillow on Demos side of the bed.

It might be cold, it might appear heartless, but she did promise to explain one day. She tried to communicate that regardless of how it may look, she was doing this for him. They couldnt continue. Shed leave the key and car at the resort. She couldnt do more. If she was ever going to leave, she had to do it now. Grabbing her bag, she gave one quick look around, squared her shoulders, and wiped the tears from her eyes. She opened the door, but couldnt step through it. One more look, she needed one more. Dropping the key and the open

bag together on the bed, she walked across the room to the balcony. The gorge was waiting, supporting her in its massive green glory. Ive found such strength and beauty here. I will miss it with all my being, she said aloud to no one in particular. Why will you miss it? Demos deep voice asked. Sammy turned and looked into the face of the man her heart ached for. She couldnt speak. She shrugged away from his touch as he reached for her. What is wrong? he demanded. Why, oh why, had he returned? Her

heart splintered into thousands of jagged pieces that raced through her body and soul, ripping her to shreds. His expression was irritated and it held no patience. Hed probably had enough of the whiney woman shed become, and hed probably thank her for leaving as soon as possible. Sammy, who died? You look like youve just lost your best friend. Suddenly, concern filled his deep voice and apprehension colored his dark eyes. How would you know? She turned on him.

All the pain and bitterness shed kept buried for so long ran like acid through her blood. She could not hide it in any longer. How would you know what it feels like to have your life torn apart and not be able to do anything about it? Contrary to what you might think, you cant fix everything that is wrong in this world with a snap of your fingers. I dont, agape mou. But, I will never No! You dont! she screamed above his voice. You didnt lose your

baby because you were too weak to defend it. One swift kick to your gut didnt kill your child. Angry tears spilled down her face. She swatted them away and took a deep breath. She was beyond tears now. They served no purpose at this moment. It was time for her to be strong. Demo raised his hand and raked his fingers in his hair. Through her rage, she could see his pupils dilate. Its my life, Demo. I dont care if you love me any more or less for it. She pounded her chest with her fist, not caring how much it stung. I am the one who will

never give birth to a child. I am the one who will never rock my baby to sleep. I am the one who will die alone, with no legacy to leave behind. There, shed said it. The pain shed carried with her every day was now out in the open, hanging in the air like a dense, asphyxiating fog. She waited for the repulsion to appear on his face, for him to tell her he couldnt be with her now. That he needed a woman who could give him the family hed always wantedthe family he was destined to have. She waited for him to

turn around and walk out of the room. Out of her life forever. Demo stared at the floor. His shoulders slumped. His head hung between them. Im sorry. I dont want your pity! she spat. His sympathy was worse than anything shed expected. He raised his head and reaching for her he said, No, not pity. Im just sorry. She shoved his hand away and walked back inside the room, making the bed a physical barrier between them. Dont be. I dont want you to be.

She pointed to the door and continued. Just leave. Leave this worthless, half-awoman to herself. Let me pack my things in peace. Demo did not move. The veins running down the side of his crimson neck protruded, but he remained quiet. Sammy swallowed the lump in her throat and was empowered by the ache in her chest. Go! She pointed at the door. Ive accepted it. I cant give you what you want. Hell, I can never have what counts the most. What I want.

When he didnt move to leave, she grabbed her bag and keys off the bed and headed towards the exit. I was doing fine until this summer agreement. I dont need or want it. Ive resigned myself to a life without you. To a loveless life. Dont say that! He lunged at her, wrapped his fingers on her upper arms and shook her. Youre not half a woman. Youre not damaged. Dont ever say that again. I am. I am. She sobbed and tried to push him away, but he would not let her go. Her knees buckled and she collapsed

into him. Demo guided her down to the floor and wrapped his arms around her, holding her shaking body tight against his chest. Her face burrowed in his shirt. She cried harder than she had ever cried before. All of her fears, her regrets, and her shame, from the day her father left until now, all of it came out in a torrent of tears. Demo buried his face in her hair and rocked her back and forth, murmuring words of comfort. His hot breath caressing her, warding off the icy chill she felt.

When she finally calmed down enough to catch her breath, he cupped her chin, turned her to him, and wiped the remaining tears from her face. Dont think that I love you any less for what youve said, or that I will let you leave. I love you, and you are perfect to me. But.... Demo, she sniffled, I cant fill your house with little red-haired bundles of joy. You are my red-haired bundle of joy. Demo, you cannot live without a big loving family. Youve had one your

whole life, whereas Ive learned to be alone. She nuzzled against him, absorbing the love he gave, taking his strength. Calmer and grounded against this man, she swallowed hard and spoke. You deserve a family of your own. You are my family. He pulled her away from his chest, looked into her eyes, and spoke straight to her heart. I wont lose you for anything in the world. She stared at his lips as the words sank into her soul. He wanted her. He loved her unconditionally. Ive been waiting days for my answer, he said, running his hand over

her hair. Sammy, will you marry me? She couldnt believe it. There was no pity in his eyes. Only love. He really loved her. He wanted her. Flaws and all. Yes, she breathed in a quiet syllable. His lips crushed hers, and with a passion neither had experienced before, they made love on the floor beside their bed.

Epilogue
Christmas Day It isnt proper for the groom to see the bride the night before the wedding, Sammy said, holding her foot against the door. No. Go to your parents house, and Ill see you in the morning. Im not letting you out of my sight for a moment, a minute, an hour, let alone a whole night. Demos laughter seeped through the wooden barrier. What if you

change your mind and hightail it out of here? She smiled. No chance in a million that she was walking away from this man. She glanced at the lacy, white concoction hanging in the corner of the bedroom. A wedding dress fit for a queen. And Demo was her king. Dropping her forehead against the door, she held her breath and clutched the paper bag in her fist. She wanted so badly to rush out of the room and share her suspicions with him. But she couldnt. It was a bit premature. She hadnt even told him about the possibility because she

didnt want to disappoint him if the test was negative. Have I told you how much I love you? She leaned her forehead on the door and sighed. No, he said. I cant remember you saying anything of the sort today. Come out here and show me. Fine. Stay there. Ill be out in a few minutes. Tearing open the pharmacy bag, she skipped into the en-suite bath, took the test, and placed the stick in an ornate gift box. She covered it without reading the

results. They would check together. She washed her hands, scrubbed her face, and put on her pre-wedding pajamas a playful joke from her soon to be sisters-in-law. Hiding the test behind her back, she walked to the bedroom door and slowly opened it. Demo looked up from the table littered with legal text books, and chuckled as she entered. Um, I wasnt expecting the Easter bunny, but Im not complaining. Your sister said that the footiepajamas would ensure youd leave me alone tonight. She ran her hand over the

blue terrycloth, and modeled the neck to toe outfit splattered with cute kittens and puppies, while maneuvering the package to stay out of sight. You still look sexy. Laughing, he stood and gathered her into his arms. Youd even look good in a potato sack. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she kissed him, managing to hold the gift box out of his view. Her heart pounded and her stomach danced. This was too much anticipation for one night. I have something for you, he said, producing a small gold package.

You gave me so many presents today. I dont need anything more but you. Youve got me and theres a no return policy on that, but I wanted to give you one more thing. Guiding her to sit beside the tree, he placed the gift in her lap. Actually, this one is for both of us. So it isnt fair to count it as one of yours. She gently dropped her box behind her back and unwrapped his new present. Removing the ribbon and lifting the lid, she revealed a shiny gold key. Smiling, she placed the key over her

heart. You are so special, Demo. I didnt know you were so sentimental. I love it. The key to your heart? No. You stole my heart a long time ago. He tucked her hair behind her ear. This is the key to our new home. Our new home? He nodded. Remember when we were driving to the Cathedral for the rehearsal? The colonial on the hill you liked? Tears blurred her vision. The house was perfect: Cozy, but big, and nestled on a slope just right for sledding, with a yard large enough to play any kind of ball

game. The house is ours, koukla mou. He closed his fingers over hers. It will be absolutely perfect for us. I love it. She squirmed in her seat and bit her lower lip as his thumb wiped the moisture on her cheek. Thank you. She swallowed hard and hugged her abdomen. Then why do you look so worried? She shrugged. What if her hunch was off? Okay, go back in the bedroom. Its

not midnight and it doesnt count as the day of the wedding. Ill stay out here until the ladies arrive in the morning and then Ill go to my parents home. He kissed her nose. I didnt think you were so superstitious. Im not, she replied. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Demo, this might just be wishful thinking, but Ive had this strange feeling for a few weeks. Turning, she collected the gift box. I pray this is a good Christmas present. Demo took the package and smiled. Anything from you is good. He removed the cover, then the cotton. He glanced

from the pregnancy test to Sammy and back again. Is this what I think it is? Only if you think its a pregnancy test. Her knees shook and her stomach fluttered. I took it a few minutes ago. And? I didnt check. I figured wed do it together. He grinned, leaning over for another kiss. Well do this, and everything that matters, together, agape mou. Do you want to look or should I? Her fists balled into her stomach. You do it.

Demo removed the test and made a grand gesture of searching for the little window. Twirling the stick, he winked at her. Oh, youre taking too long. She snatched the test away from him. A plus sign. Plus. Positive! Oh, my God. Were pregnant. Were having a baby. She laughed and jumped into his arms. Its a miracle. Youre my miracle. He lifted her off the ground and spun her in a joyful

dance. Mrs. Lakis, I told you it was out of our hands. He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her long and hard. I have everything Ive ever wanted in my arms. What a fantastic Christmas it has been. Yes it has, Mr. Lakis. I love you, Mama Lakis. Back at you, Baba Lakis.

About the Author

Born in Athens, Greece, and raised in the States, Aleka has straddled the Atlantic and had one foot on each continent for many years. Aleka loves to travel and does so with every excuse available to her. Blending her life passions of story telling, travel, and exotic cultures, Aleka aims to transport her readers into the magical world of romance. http://www.alekanakis.com

Book one of The Greek Series: The Greek Rule by Aleka Nakis. Ambitious and beautiful Athena Lakis has one simple rule: No romance with a Greek. In theory, this tenet should be easy to keep. After all, reaching for her life long dream to own and operate a prestigious hotel on prime seaside property in Greece, she has her hands full. The major hurdle being her drop-dead gorgeous competition: Greek tycoon Alexandros Strintzaris. Alexandros has his sights set on more than just a real estate deal. He wants Athena, and he always gets what he wants. When he discovers she is the one outbidding him

on the resort, will he feel the same? From a Naples ballroom, to the exotic island of Santorini, Alexandros and Athena learn when it comes to affairs of the heart, there are always exceptions to the rule. Read on for a quick treat.

The Greek Rule Copyright 2012, Aleka Nakis Chapter One

Two months to learn from the best hotelier in the world, then, if everything went as planned, Athena Lakis wouldnt be working for someone else. She did enjoy her job. She loved it. But Athena had always dreamed of running her own empire. Sitting opposite the man whod agreed to make it all possible her boss, Lucas Giardetti, she relayed the last minute details of the Naples Children Charity Ball. It was Athenas last big project under her current position. Shed

worked hard to make the event a huge success for Giardetti Worldwide Hospitality. Honestly, it was the least she could do in appreciation for the opportunity they had given her. The charity ball was the cherry on the whipped cream, and she wanted everything to go just right. The florist had delivered the proper shade of pink freesias, even if it had taken him three tries. The 1969 Vintage Dom chilled at the perfect temperature, even if upon delivery it had been two degrees too warm. They werent spending that kind of money to drink warm champagne. And the

maitre dhotel had reassigned the waiter who didnt own an iron to a different function. She didnt want the young man to lose his job. She simply didnt want him serving guests while wearing wrinkled attire. No, this night was too important for anything to be off by a single degree. The sponsors of the Naples Children Charity appreciated the worthiness of the cause, but they also expected pampering for their great generosity. Suddenly distracted, she froze when the most striking man shed ever see

entered her peripheral vision. Her abdomen tightened, her heart raced, and she had to work very hard to her keep breathing steady as he walked across the hotel lounge, maneuvering around the antique tables in her direction. She didnt need the disturbance of this Adonis male three hours before the fundraising ball began. Making a conscious effort not to look beyond the dossier she reviewed with Luca, she attempted to continue with her final report. The guests will arrive from the south entrance between eight and nine. Cocktails will begin with

Hello, my friend. Luca rose to greet the man commanding Athenas attention. Standing a handsome six-foottwo, Luca was not a small man, but the obvious confidence and physical appearance of the tall, broad stranger with the dark eyes and bright smile dwarfed her employer. I am so glad you could make it to Naples for the ball. What is it? At least three months since we sat together for anything other than business. We have some catching up to do. My thoughts exactly, drawled the sexy stranger in an accent that was more

than a little familiar to her. He did not wait for an introduction. Rather he took Athenas hand and gently raised it to his lips. His warm breath caressed her skin, sending a parade of tingles through her body. I can see why you choose to work such long hours. There was playful recognition in his eyes. He must know her, or know of her. She was curiously aware of the familiarity in his tone, but she couldnt place him. Who was this man who sucked every bit of air from the lounge? She mentally searched the evenings guest list, but the shape of his eyes and the

set of his jaw did it. Suddenly, she knew who he was. Drop dead gorgeous competition! Not only was he bidding against her dream, he was soon to be related to her best friend. Dumbfounded, she stared at her best friends future brother-in-law and the head of Strintzaris Enterprises. Shed had no idea her boss kept the competition as a close friend. Shifting in her seat, she waited for him to say something about the property they were both fighting for in Crete.

DDGC sat atop the Strintzaris megaempire, while she hid within the coattails of Luca Giardettis name. Luca smiled and made the introduction. Alexandros Strintzaris, this is Athena Lakis. Miss Lakis chairs the consulting committee responsible for the symposium. Im very pleased to finally meet you, Athena. Likewise. Trying unsuccessfully to retrieve her burning hand, she broadened her smile. Athena is a great force within Giardetti. She doesnt climb the rungs on

the corporate ladder, she jumps over them. Ah, but what a pleasure it would be to lure her to Strintzaris Enterprises. Then, she would be our force. Alexandros raised his eyebrows to the other man in a fun challenge and laughed. Then he turned his dark eyes in Athenas direction, and his gaze stroked every inch of her body before he spoke. I will have to find an offer you cant refuse. We already have ties that bind us, and now I look forward to exploring new options that will keep us

connected. The cryptic message swirled in her mind as she explored the possibilities of new options. Would these options be professional, personal, or very personal? No, she couldnt let her mind wander into a territory where he had the upper hand. Alexandros was smooth, like a panther in disguise. And Athena hated herself for being attracted to an arrogant Greek. Even worse, to the man whod just up the ante on her dream property and was raising the resort almost out of her reach. She needed to remain detached and professional.

It will be a cold day beneath us before I let such an asset come your way. Luca offered comedic relief, and she attempted a nonchalant smile. Duly noted, Alexandros said, allowing Athena to retrieve her hand while looking from her to Luca. I have one more industry question before we settle down to enjoy the evening. Anything, my friend, Luca said. Why the sudden interest in Greece? Not that Strintzaris minds the competition, but Giardettis play for the property in Crete surprised me.

Holding her breath, Athena wondered how Alexandros would react to the truth. Her gaze skirted toward her boss, who didnt reveal anything more than required. Luca simply shrugged. We both know it has a certain appeal, good potential, and the timing is right. Now come, lets catch up. The Italian indicated a seat, inviting his friend to join them for a drink. Id love to put business aside for an hour or so. Certainly. Sitting back in the leather antique wing chair, Alexandros placed one long

leg across his opposite knee, drawing a slight glance from Athena. This was a man very comfortable in his own skin. Warm, sun-drenched skin covered with the worlds best clothing. My staff assures me the symposium is a great success. They are looking forward to tonights closing festivities. And of course, I could not have missed the fundraiser you hold so dear, Luca. Shifting in her seat, Athena interjected in a pleasant and professional voice. We are happy to hear that, Mr. Strintzaris. Your staff is delightful, but your generosity will be the most effective

tonight. The Naples Childrens Charity is a worthy cause, and the funds raised this evening will be allocated toward a home for children waiting to be adopted by loving families. Undoubtedly, a worthy cause. I look forward to contributing in any way needed. In any way, he emphasized, causing the flame deep inside her to flare up. When he turned back to his friend, Athena tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with uncertain hands. She couldnt decide what to make of the powerful

Alexandros Strintzaris. Known for being a ruthless businessman, he was now friendly and supportive despite the recent clash of interests in the Cretan property. Alexandros next question confused her further. Luca, where are we with the monetary situation? Will we need Strintzaris Enterprises to fund half the project? No, no, we will save your name and influence for a different time, said Luca. Between us, tonight will exceed the amount necessary for the home. Well surpass our projected goals. Miss Lakis

has single handedly secured the most generous donations from our industry. He awarded her a proud smile. It seems that no one is able to refuse or minimize her requests. I know I never could, Alexandros added. It was her turn to raise a mocking eyebrow and smile. Duly noted. Now if you gentlemen will excuse me, I have a ball to attend. Both men stood as she left the lounge. Alexandros watched Athenas

departing form, loving the way her tight suit skirt swayed with each step. His friends hand on his shoulder guided him to sit, and Alexandros turned his attention back to Lucas. Something you care to discuss? Lucas asked. Perhaps our magnificent Miss Lakis? No. I know who Miss Lakis is. I just didnt know how much more Id like to know her. He blew out his breath with a low whistle. Letting his hands express deeper feelings, Alexandros gestured in a repetitive circular pattern while he spoke. She is rather intriguing.

Dont let her pretty face fool you. Shes a remarkable and shrewd businessperson. I dont doubt that, but I was speaking more on a personal level. She has close ties to my family, yet she does not bother to contact me about a donation. I would have doubled any request she made. Alexandros motioned to the waiter for drinks. Give her more credit. Besides, she knew youd be here tonight if it were necessary. Dont feel cheated. Your eyes will have their fill of her at the ball. She

organized a very successful event this week, and you know that I am not very easy to please. Luca looked directly at Alexandros and leaned forward, placing his elbow on his knees. To answer your next question, our relationship is strictly professional. I know, Alexandros said, nodding his head confidently. And how could you be sure your sources are correct? Are your ties that strong? They are, he replied as he leveled a focused gaze his friends way. Now stop trying to make me dance to your tune,

and tell me what you have been doing with yourself. How is that lovely young bride you keep locked away at a Boston university?

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