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Ten Things I Love About You (Bevelstoke #3) Page 18
Author: Julia Quinn

For an endless moment they stared each other down, and Sebastian wasn‘t sure whether he was waiting for her to blurt out her name or demand that he reveal his.

He rather suspected she was wondering the same thing.

But she said nothing, just glowered at him.

―Contrary to my recent behavior," he finally said, because one of them had to act in a mature fashion, and he rather suspected it ought to be he, ―I am a gentleman. And as such, I cannot in good conscience abandon you to the wilderness."

Her brows rose, and she glanced this way and that. ―You call this the wilderness?"

He started to wonder just what it was about this girl that had made him so crazy. Because by God, she could be annoying when she set her mind to it.

―I beg your pardon," he said, with enough urbane sophistication to make him feel a bit more like himself. ―Clearly I misspoke." He smiled at her, blandly.

―What if that couple is still…" Her words trailed off as she waved her hand at the side lawn.

Sebastian let out an aggravated breath. If he were alone—which was what he should have been—he‘d have toddled back onto the lawn with a cheerful, ―Coming through! Anyone who is not with a person to whom they have a legal obligation, kindly make yourself scarce!"

It would have been delicious. And precisely what society expected of him.

But impossible with an unmarried lady in tow.

―They are almost certainly gone," he said, even as he approached the opening in the hedge and peered out. Turning back, he added, ―And if not, they don‘t want to be seen any more than you do. Put your head down and barrel through."

―You seem to have a great deal of experience with such things," she stated.

―A great deal." Well, he did.

―I see." Her jaw went stiff, and he suspected that if he were closer he could hear her teeth grinding together. ―How fortunate I must be," she said. ―I‘m being taught by a master."

―Lucky you."

―Are you always this horrid with women?"

―Almost never," he said without thinking.

Her lips parted, and he felt like kicking himself. She hid it well—clearly, she was a young woman of quick emotional reflexes—but before her surprise turned to indignation, he saw a flash of unadulterated hurt.

―What I meant," he began, not quite fighting the urge to groan, ―is that when I…No. Whenyou

…"

She looked at him expectantly. He had no idea what to say. And he realized, as he stood there like an idiot, that there were at least ten reasons why this was a wholly unacceptable scenario.

One: He had no idea what to say. This might seem repetitive, except that Two: He always knew what to say, and Three: especially with women.

Which led rather conveniently to Four: A happy by-product of his glibness was Five: he‘d never insulted a woman in his life, not unless she truly deserved it, which Six: this woman didn‘t.

Which meant that Seven: He needed to apologize and Eight: He had no idea how to do so.

A facility with apologies would depend upon a propensity to behave in a manner requiring them.

Which he did not. It was one of the few things in his life of which he was inordinately proud.

But this brought him back to Nine: He had no idea what to say, and Ten: Something about this girl had turned him absolutely stupid.

Stupid.

How did the rest of humanity endure it, this awkward silence in the face of a woman? Sebastian found it intolerable.

―You asked me to kiss you," he said. It wasn‘t the first thing that came to mind, but it was the second.

From her gasp—which he suspected was large enough to change the tides—he had a feeling he should have waited for the seventh, at least.

―Are you accusing me of—" She cut herself off, her lips clamping together in an angry, frustrated line. ―Well, whatever it is…that…you‘re accusing me…" And then, just when he thought she‘d given up, she finished with, ―of."

―I‘m not accusing you of anything," he said. ―I‘m merely pointing out that you wanted a kiss, and I obliged and…"

And what? What was he pointing out? And where had his mind gone? He couldn‘t think a complete sentence, much less speak one.

―I could have taken advantage of you," he said stiffly. Good God, he sounded like a stick.

―Are you saying you didn‘t?"

Could she possibly be that innocent? He leaned down, his eyes boring into hers. ―You have no idea how many ways I didn‘t take advantage of you," he told her. ―How many ways I could have done. How many—"

―What?" she snapped. ―What?"

He held his tongue, or perhaps more accurately, bit the damned thing off. There was no way he was going to tell her how many ways he‘d wanted to take advantage of her.

Her. Miss No Name.

It was better that way, certainly.

―Oh for the love of God," he heard himself say. ―What the devil is your name?"

―I can see that you‘re most eager to know it," she snipped.

―Your name ," he bit off.

―Before you tell me yours?"

He exhaled, a long frustrated whoosh of air, then raked his hand over his scalp. ―Was it my imagination, or did we have a perfectly civil conversation not ten minutes earlier?"

She opened her mouth to speak, but he didn‘t let her. ―No, no," he continued, perhaps a little too grandly, ―it was quite more than civil. I might even dare to call it pleasant."

Her eyes softened, not to the point where he might have considered her malleable—oh very well, not even close to that, but they softened nonetheless.

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