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To Die For (Blair Mallory #1) Page 78
Author: Linda Howard

"Maybe, maybe not. We have to look at everything now, so I'll need a list of everyone you've dated in the past couple of years."

"Okay. Let's start with you." I smiled sweetly at him. "Let's check out your girlfriends."

You can see we weren't going anywhere with that subject, so we abandoned it while we ate supper and cleaned up the dishes afterward. Then Wyatt shoved his recliner back in front of the television and settled in it with the newspaper, happy as a clam. I stood in front of him and glowered until he finally put the paper down and said, "What?"

"I'm bored. I haven't left this house in two days."

"That's because you're smart. Someone is trying to kill you, so you should stay where you can't be seen."

Did he think that was going to deflect me? "I could have gone somewhere today, to other towns, but I thought you would worry if I went out by myself."

He gave a brief nod. "You're right."

"You're here now."

He sighed. "All right. What do you want to do?"

"I don't know. Something."

"That narrows it down. How about a movie? We can make the nine o'clock showing in Henderson. That'll count as a date, right?"

"Right." Henderson was a town about thirty miles away. It was almost seven now, so I went upstairs to get ready. The bruising on my face was already turning yellowish, thanks to Mom, and I used enough concealer to hide most of it. Then I dressed in long pants and a short-sleeved blouse, and tied the ends of the blouse at my waist. I brushed my hair, put on earrings, and I was set.

Wyatt, of course, was still reading the newspaper. And he was still half-naked.

"I'm ready," I announced.

He glanced at his wristwatch. "We have plenty of time." He went back to reading.

I found my list and added inattentive. You'd think he'd have wanted to make a better impression on our first date in two years. See, I knew sleeping with him so soon had been a big mistake. Already he was taking me for granted.

"I think I'll move into one of the other bedrooms," I mused aloud.

"Jesus. Okay. We'll leave." He dropped the paper to the floor and took the stairs two at a time.

I picked up the paper and sat down in his recliner. I'd already read it, of course, but I had no idea what movies were currently out. The listings were for our town, but I figured Henderson would have the same ones.

I was in the mood to laugh, and there was a new romantic comedy out that looked both cute and sexy. Wyatt came down the stairs, buttoning a white shirt. He stopped and unzipped, then tucked in his shirttail and zipped back up. "What do you want to see?" he asked.

"Prenup. It looks funny."

He groaned. "I'm not going to see a chick flick."

"Well, what do you want to see?"

"That one about the mob after the survivalist guy looks good."

"End of the Road?"

"Yeah, that's it."

"We're set, then." Wyatt's choice was a typical shoot-em-up, with the hero fighting for his life in the mountains, and of course there was the requisite half-naked beautiful woman whom he rescues, though why he'd bother when she's always so cosmically stupid was beyond me. But if Wyatt liked it, that was his choice.

We went in the Taurus, and I breathed a sigh of relief at the change of scenery. The sun was very low, the afternoon shadows long, and the heat still intense enough that the car's air-conditioning was working full blast. I angled the cold air toward my face because I didn't want to sweat off the concealer over my bruises.

We arrived at the theater almost half an hour before showtime, so Wyatt cruised the streets for a little while. Henderson was about fifteen thousand people, just big enough to have the one four-screen theater. It was a nice theater, though, renovated a couple of years back to stadium seating. Being a typical man, Wyatt hated waiting for a movie to start, so we made it back to the theater with just five minutes to spare.

"My treat," I said, taking out my money and stepping up to the ticket window. "One for Prenup and one for End of the Road." I slid a twenty in the window.

"What?" I heard Wyatt say in outraged tones behind me, but I ignored him. The ticket clerk tore both tickets and pushed the two stubs through the window, along with my change.

I turned and gave him his ticket. "This way we can both see what we want," I said reasonably, and led the way inside. Luckily, both movies started within minutes of each other.

He looked furious, but he went off to watch his choice and I sat in the dark by myself and had a very nice time, watching silly antics and not worrying about whether or not he was bored. The sex scenes were nice and hot, too, just the way I like them. They made me think about jumping Wyatt's bones on the way home; I hadn't made out in a car since I was a teenager, and the Taurus had a respectable backseat. Not a great one, but respectable. Nice suspension, too.

When the movie was over, I walked out smiling, having enjoyed the hour and fifty minutes. I had to wait a little while for Wyatt's movie to finish, but I passed the time by looking at all the posters.

The movie hadn't improved his mood any; he was still scowling like a thundercloud when he came out about ten minutes later. Without a word he seized my arm and marched me to the car.

"What in hell was that about?" he barked when we were in the car and no one else could hear him. "I thought we were going to see the same movie."

"No, you didn't want to see the movie I was interested in, and I didn't want to see the one you liked. We're both adults; we can go into movie theaters by ourselves."

"The whole idea was to spend time together, to go out on a date," he said between clenched teeth. "If you didn't want to see the movie with me, we could have stayed at home."

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