So I merely look down at Lexi and say, “It was great meeting you. Hope your eye feels better.”
I can see the amusement dancing in her eyes, but she very solemnly nods her head and says, “It was nice meeting you too, Mr. Sýkora.”
I nod slightly to Gray, then push past her to head back to my locker. I’m still close enough when I hear Gray say to Lexi in a voice that sounds chilly, “I’m a little bit early and my dad had to go back up to his office for something. We’ll meet him up in the executive suite.”
Definitely chilly. Maybe even icy, and it makes me wonder what their relationship is. I’m even more perplexed when I hear Lexi say just as I reach my locker, “It’s really nice to finally meet you, Gray.”
This shocks me, as I just assumed they knew each other, since Lexi was with Gray’s father earlier. I also assumed this because Gray’s first words to Lexi were not a formal greeting, which also implied they knew each other. The fact that Lexi just introduced herself to Gray is really weird, and my curiosity gets the better of me. I turn back around to look at the two women.
Lexi’s hand is outstretched toward Gray with an almost pleading look on her face. Gray’s back is to me, so I have no clue what her expression looks like, but she doesn’t make a move to shake Lexi’s hand, and there’s no doubt it’s an awkward moment.
Finally, she raises her arm stiffly and wordlessly offers a very hard, brisk shake to Lexi. Gray then turns toward the door, now facing me, and I see nothing but uncertainty and confusion on her face, two emotions I would have bet were not a part of her repertoire.
It appears she’s being very guarded with Lexi and I have to wonder why. Just in my two short interactions with her, I found her to be outgoing, fun, and free-spirited, which makes it sort of hard to hold yourself in reserve with a person like that.
It’s a good thing I know where Lexi works, and an even better thing I don’t have any plans tonight. I might not like coffee, but I’m sure there’s something there I can drink, and perhaps get a few minutes with her and ask for her phone number so we can actually arrange to go out.
Chapter 5
Lexi
My heart is beating so fast I’m slightly woozy as I follow Gray out of the locker room. I mean, the first time we met and I flat-out lied to her, and worse yet, she knew it. I don’t even dare to look over at Roman as we leave, afraid to take my attention off my half sister lest she give me even the slightest hint as to what I can do to make her like me. Given her terse greeting, which wasn’t more than a hard handshake where I swear she was trying to crush my bones, coupled with the obvious disgruntlement on her face, I figure I’ve got a major uphill battle on my hands. This isn’t unexpected. Brian, I mean Dad—well, shit…I don’t know what to call him, as we didn’t discuss it—told me that Gray was having a hard time with the news. He was brutally honest with me as well that she was skeptical of the timing of my arrival into their lives, and that it might take time for her to come to terms with what’s going on.
That’s fine.
I can understand and deal with that.
But for now, I need to study Gray very carefully and do my utmost best to reassure her that I want nothing more than to build some type of relationship with her and Brian. It might never be a close relationship, but they are my blood—I just know it—and I cannot pretend that they don’t exist to me.
Gray walks in long, brisk strides, not in the slightest slowed down by her pregnancy. Brian told me she was five months pregnant and expecting in May. She’s probably walking so fast to discourage conversation, but that’s okay by me. I’m uncomfortable about her finding me in a sort of compromising position with Roman Sýkora, which is so not the first impression I wanted to make with her.
And oh man…Roman Sýkora. He’s even more gorgeous up close, and infinitely more attractive the more I talked to him. I’ll be the first to admit, I’m a bit rattled by just how good- looking he is. He wears his dark hair in a short buzz cut, and he can get away with this because his face is about near perfect. His eyes are hazel, framed by thick lashes, and let’s not even get into how amazing his lips are. They alone would inspire fantasies. But it’s more than his looks. He’s witty, a total bad boy, which is right up my alley, and persistently domineering. I can’t help it…I love an alpha man. Always have.
And that slight accent? Oh my God…so damn sexy.
But now is not the time to fantasize about him. I have a sister to win over.
Gray leads me to the elevators and we ride in almost virtual silence. I try to break the awkwardness of us standing beside each other in close confines and compliment her shoes. I don’t know what they are and I bet they are way out of my price range, but they are very pretty and I tell her so.
She merely says, “Thank you,” and thankfully, no more than ten seconds later, the elevator doors open to the executive offices. Gray steps out first, I follow, and she comes to an immediate halt as Brian is there waiting for us.
“You two ready to go?” he asks as he smiles first at Gray, then to me. I see him holding my purse in his hands, as I’d left it in his office a bit ago when he’d offered to give me a tour of the arena.
I return the smile, but it slides when Gray says, “Slight change of plans, Dad. I’ve had to fit in an important appointment that’s due to start in half an hour, so I won’t be able to go to lunch today. I thought perhaps Lexi and I could just hang out in my office and get to know each other. Some alone girl time.”
My eyes stay keenly on Brian and there’s no hiding the disappointment on his face. I’m disappointed as well, not to mention apprehensive, as Gray’s just made it clear to her father that she doesn’t intend to spend time with a casual lunch and isn’t willing to give more than half an hour to get to know the sister she never knew she had. The fact that Brian is being pointedly excluded leaves me feeling bare and vulnerable. While we don’t have the DNA results back yet, Brian’s made it perfectly clear to me over the past two days through phone calls and one very lovely dinner together that he believes me to be his daughter.
I watch as Brian immediately gives an acquiescent nod to Gray and leans forward to kiss her on her cheek. “Okay, looks like this old man is on his own for lunch today.”
I can see the amusement dancing in her eyes, but she very solemnly nods her head and says, “It was nice meeting you too, Mr. Sýkora.”
I nod slightly to Gray, then push past her to head back to my locker. I’m still close enough when I hear Gray say to Lexi in a voice that sounds chilly, “I’m a little bit early and my dad had to go back up to his office for something. We’ll meet him up in the executive suite.”
Definitely chilly. Maybe even icy, and it makes me wonder what their relationship is. I’m even more perplexed when I hear Lexi say just as I reach my locker, “It’s really nice to finally meet you, Gray.”
This shocks me, as I just assumed they knew each other, since Lexi was with Gray’s father earlier. I also assumed this because Gray’s first words to Lexi were not a formal greeting, which also implied they knew each other. The fact that Lexi just introduced herself to Gray is really weird, and my curiosity gets the better of me. I turn back around to look at the two women.
Lexi’s hand is outstretched toward Gray with an almost pleading look on her face. Gray’s back is to me, so I have no clue what her expression looks like, but she doesn’t make a move to shake Lexi’s hand, and there’s no doubt it’s an awkward moment.
Finally, she raises her arm stiffly and wordlessly offers a very hard, brisk shake to Lexi. Gray then turns toward the door, now facing me, and I see nothing but uncertainty and confusion on her face, two emotions I would have bet were not a part of her repertoire.
It appears she’s being very guarded with Lexi and I have to wonder why. Just in my two short interactions with her, I found her to be outgoing, fun, and free-spirited, which makes it sort of hard to hold yourself in reserve with a person like that.
It’s a good thing I know where Lexi works, and an even better thing I don’t have any plans tonight. I might not like coffee, but I’m sure there’s something there I can drink, and perhaps get a few minutes with her and ask for her phone number so we can actually arrange to go out.
Chapter 5
Lexi
My heart is beating so fast I’m slightly woozy as I follow Gray out of the locker room. I mean, the first time we met and I flat-out lied to her, and worse yet, she knew it. I don’t even dare to look over at Roman as we leave, afraid to take my attention off my half sister lest she give me even the slightest hint as to what I can do to make her like me. Given her terse greeting, which wasn’t more than a hard handshake where I swear she was trying to crush my bones, coupled with the obvious disgruntlement on her face, I figure I’ve got a major uphill battle on my hands. This isn’t unexpected. Brian, I mean Dad—well, shit…I don’t know what to call him, as we didn’t discuss it—told me that Gray was having a hard time with the news. He was brutally honest with me as well that she was skeptical of the timing of my arrival into their lives, and that it might take time for her to come to terms with what’s going on.
That’s fine.
I can understand and deal with that.
But for now, I need to study Gray very carefully and do my utmost best to reassure her that I want nothing more than to build some type of relationship with her and Brian. It might never be a close relationship, but they are my blood—I just know it—and I cannot pretend that they don’t exist to me.
Gray walks in long, brisk strides, not in the slightest slowed down by her pregnancy. Brian told me she was five months pregnant and expecting in May. She’s probably walking so fast to discourage conversation, but that’s okay by me. I’m uncomfortable about her finding me in a sort of compromising position with Roman Sýkora, which is so not the first impression I wanted to make with her.
And oh man…Roman Sýkora. He’s even more gorgeous up close, and infinitely more attractive the more I talked to him. I’ll be the first to admit, I’m a bit rattled by just how good- looking he is. He wears his dark hair in a short buzz cut, and he can get away with this because his face is about near perfect. His eyes are hazel, framed by thick lashes, and let’s not even get into how amazing his lips are. They alone would inspire fantasies. But it’s more than his looks. He’s witty, a total bad boy, which is right up my alley, and persistently domineering. I can’t help it…I love an alpha man. Always have.
And that slight accent? Oh my God…so damn sexy.
But now is not the time to fantasize about him. I have a sister to win over.
Gray leads me to the elevators and we ride in almost virtual silence. I try to break the awkwardness of us standing beside each other in close confines and compliment her shoes. I don’t know what they are and I bet they are way out of my price range, but they are very pretty and I tell her so.
She merely says, “Thank you,” and thankfully, no more than ten seconds later, the elevator doors open to the executive offices. Gray steps out first, I follow, and she comes to an immediate halt as Brian is there waiting for us.
“You two ready to go?” he asks as he smiles first at Gray, then to me. I see him holding my purse in his hands, as I’d left it in his office a bit ago when he’d offered to give me a tour of the arena.
I return the smile, but it slides when Gray says, “Slight change of plans, Dad. I’ve had to fit in an important appointment that’s due to start in half an hour, so I won’t be able to go to lunch today. I thought perhaps Lexi and I could just hang out in my office and get to know each other. Some alone girl time.”
My eyes stay keenly on Brian and there’s no hiding the disappointment on his face. I’m disappointed as well, not to mention apprehensive, as Gray’s just made it clear to her father that she doesn’t intend to spend time with a casual lunch and isn’t willing to give more than half an hour to get to know the sister she never knew she had. The fact that Brian is being pointedly excluded leaves me feeling bare and vulnerable. While we don’t have the DNA results back yet, Brian’s made it perfectly clear to me over the past two days through phone calls and one very lovely dinner together that he believes me to be his daughter.
I watch as Brian immediately gives an acquiescent nod to Gray and leans forward to kiss her on her cheek. “Okay, looks like this old man is on his own for lunch today.”
