One More Night with You (19 page)
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Authors: Lisa Marie Perry
Candy crunched under her feet, and her cane wobbled as Joey scrambled up. She groped for a phone, but realized with her breath going out in a
whoosh
that the landline receiver was sideways on the counter.
And her mother on the other end.
“Mamá!”
“
Ay, Dios mio,
are you all right?” Anita cried. “Did he hurt you? Are you okay? Where the hell are the police?”
As though on her command, sirens screamed outside on the street. “I'm okay, Mamá. The police are here. It's over. Finally, it's over, and I'm okay.”
* * *
Joey supposed it made sense for her friend Charlotte to break from tradition at her wedding reception when instead of tossing her bridal bouquet from the grand second-story balcony of an elegant centuries-old ballroom, she took the staircase in measured graceful steps and joined the hundreds of guests and photographers anxious to see who'd wind up holding the bundle of rustic cream roses, branches and imported silk ribbon.
From her seat in the ballroom, Joey couldn't see much once the bride was swallowed up by single women clamoring and competing for the flowers, but with a bandaged hand she lifted her champagne flute in an early toast to the gal who'd receive them.
Charlotte appeared then, in her diamond-strapped wedding gown, holding the bouquet toward...
“Me?” Joey asked, frowning as she looked around her. Guests watched from lavishly decorated tables as lights winked up to the cherubs dancing across the stories-high ceiling.
“Yes, you,” Charlotte said, handing her the bouquet. “Be happy, Joey.”
“But I'm not getting married anytime soon. I don't even have a date tonight.”
Around her people laughed, but did anyoneâincluding Miz Willa Smart, who shared her table and spied her with eyes that seemed to know too muchânotice the sorrow beneath her humor?
As the band struck up live classical music, Joey took the bouquet and her scepter-styled walking stick out to the gardens.
It was a beautiful summer night for a wedding...for promises and for dancing.
The lights had been magnificently webbed over the lush gardens, and the flower petals and plant leaves wore a golden blush.
“A sight like this will make me never want to leave you again.”
She turned as her mouth fell into a soft O.
Zaf stepped away from the double doors and across the stone walkway to her. The music seemed to trail after him, but he had a way of amplifying everything. “Can I get a dance?”
“You came back to Las Vegas for a dance?”
Zaf drew closer and she let him kiss her: forehead, nose, lips, the bandage wrapped around her hand. “I didn't protect you, Jo.”
“In a very bizarre way, you did,” she protested. “The weapon I used to fend him off was a gift from you.” She offered her lips again. “Why did you come back?”
“For you. I didn't go to New Mexico. I had to let Raphael rest in peace, by not hanging on to his murder.” He raised a hand; his cousin's ring was gone. “I'm letting the Pote sting happen and I won't be a part of it. I came back to be with the woman I love.”
He'd put her first. He loved her. It was dizzying and she didn't doubt it this time.
“Where were you if not in New Mexico?”
“A small town outside El Paso, applying for a job. There's this security firm that seems interested in my skill set.”
Joey gazed at him, greedily taking in his sulky features and serious dark eyes. “The Espositos want you in the family business, do they?”
“Seems that way. I, however, want to be home with you.” Holding her so that she could toe off her stilettos and settle her feet on his, he started to move to the music that caressed the gardens. “I don't know if it's here in Las Vegas.”
“Or in Texas,” she said truthfully. Some undefined mission, some undecipherable chapter in the arc of her life, had been completed. Underneath the bittersweet finality of it all was the certaintyâas comforting as it was exhilaratingâthat she wasn't meant to go it alone. Not anymore.
Joey and Zaf were unfinished apart, but mesmerizingly complete together. Two halves of a whole. They were risky, intense, dirty together, and no one understood them more than each other.
“So what do you propose we do?”
That's exactly it,
she thought, looking at the bouquet in her hand.
Propose.
Zaf kissed her. “I love you, so here's what I'm hoping. Marry me, Jo.”
“I will,” she whispered. “I can't wait another five years for you, though. Or five months or five days. Just marry me, Zaf, and take me...”
“Somewhere for us.”
There
was
such a place. They just had to search for it. For now, they had a diamond sky, a golden garden and this dance.
* * * * *
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ISBN-13: 9781488003462
One More Night with You
Copyright © 2016 by Lisa Marie Perry
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