Then Came You (36 page)

“Then he’ll have to wait.” Catching her around the waist, he pulled her beneath him on the sofa.

Lily laughed and wriggled in protest. “What if Burton shows him upstairs and he discovers us like this?”

“Burton’s too well trained for that.”

“Really, my lord, the pride you take in him makes me wonder.” She shoved at his shoulders and twisted under him. “I’ve never seen a man so attached to his butler.”

“Best damn butler in England,” he said, and pinned her down, enjoying her energetic grappling. For a woman of her diminutive size, she was remarkably strong. She giggled uncontrollably as she tried to fend him off. He let her nearly succeed in pushing him away, but then he collected her wrists in one hand and stretched them over her head. His other hand roamed boldly over her slender form.

“Alex, let me up,” she said breathlessly.

He pulled her sleeves down and tugged at her bodice. “Not until I convince you how beautiful you are.”

“I’m convinced. I’m beautiful. Ravishing. Now stop this at once.” She gasped as she heard the sound of delicate fabric ripping and stitches popping.

Staring into her eyes, Alex continued to pull away the dress until her breasts were exposed. His fingers brushed against her bare skin, sending tingles of delight through her. Gently he traced around the delicate peaks with a fingertip, his gaze smoldering as it fell on the slight curves of her breasts. Her playfulness vanished, and she began to breathe deeply. “My lord, we can wait until later. It’s important that…” Her mind swam with sensations, and she almost lost her train of thought. “Important to see Faxton when he arrives.”

“Nothing’s more important than you.”

“Be sensible-”

“I am being sensible.” His mouth opened over her nipple, drawing the taut bud tightly inside.

Lily trembled as he held her down and kissed her breasts with leisurely sensuality. Her head turned listlessly to one side, then the other, her wrists flexing within his firm grip. Alex pulled her skirts up, the warmth of his hand seeping through her fine silk stockings as he caressed her legs. “I’ve never wanted any woman as much as I want you,” he murmured. His mouth played over the side of her neck, and he licked the inside of her ear. “I could devour you. I love your breasts, your mouth, everything about you. Do you believe me?” When she refused to answer, he rubbed his lips over hers, coaxing a reply. “Do you believe me?”

Through the tumult of her passion, she heard a knock upon the closed door of the sitting room. Her pleasure-drugged mind refused to accept the sound, but Alex paused, lifting his head and controlling his breathing. “Yes?” he demanded, his voice amazingly steady.

Burton’s sedate voice came through the closed door. “My lord, a number of visitors have just arrived, all at once.”

Alex frowned. “How many? Who is it?”

“Lord and Lady Lawson, Viscount and Lady Stamford, Master Henry, and a gentlemen he identified as his tutor.”

“My entire family?” Lily squeaked.

Alex sighed tautly. “Henry wasn’t supposed to arrive until tomorrow…was he?”

She shook her head dumbly.

Alex raised his voice so that Burton could hear him clearly. “Show them all to the downstairs parlor, Burton, and tell them we’ll join them right away.”

“Yes, my lord.”

Lily clutched at Alex’s shoulders, her body aching with unfulfilled desire. “No,” she moaned.

“We’ll continue this later,” he said, stroking her flushed cheek with his fingertip. Frustrated beyond her ability to bear, she caught at his hand and urged it to her breast. With a laugh, he pulled her body close and nuzzled against her hair. “They’ll want to stay for dinner.”

She gave a protesting groan. “Send them away,” she said, although she knew it wasn’t possible. “I want to be alone with you.”

Alex smiled crookedly and rubbed her back. “There’ll be thousands of nights for us. I promise.”

Lily nodded silently, although inside she was filled with despair. He couldn’t make such a promise when he didn’t know what she had kept hidden from him, the secret that would separate them forever.

Idly Alex investigated the torn edges of her bodice, dropping his head to kiss the shallow vale between her breasts. “You’d better change your gown,” he murmured, his breath collecting in the damp hollow and causing her to shiver. “Although I find you utterly charming like this, I’m not certain your mother would approve.”

Lily entered the parlor dressed in her favorite gown, a close-fitted garment made of dark red silk and trimmed with filmy embroidered net. The gauzy sleeves revealed flashes of her slender arms, while the slightly flared skirt moved gently around her legs as she walked. It was the gown of a temptress, hardly a style that Aunt Mildred would have approved of. But it showed her to her best advantage, and Lily had decided to keep it as an at-home gown. Alex, who couldn’t take his eyes from her, most definitely approved.

“Lily!” Lady Totty cried eagerly. “My favorite, darling daughter, my lovely child, I had to see you at once. You’ve made your dear mother so happy, so pleased and proud that I’m moved to tears of joy every time I think of you ”

“Hello, Mother,” Lily said wryly, hugging Totty and making a face at Penelope and Zachary. She was felled with satisfaction as she saw the two of them standing together. Penelope’s face was radiant with love as she stood nestled against Zachary’s side.

Zachary looked similarly happy, though he regarded Lily with a patent question in his eyes. “We could hardly believe the news,” he commented meaningfully, moving forward to embrace Lily.

“We had to come, to see if you were all right.”

“Of course I’m all right.” Lily said, blushing self-consciously as she met her old friend’s gaze. “It happened rather quickly. Lord Raiford has an overwhelming style of courtship, to say the least.”

“It must agree with you,” Zachary replied slowly, contemplating her rosy face. “I’ve never seen you look more beautiful.”

“Lord Lawson,” Alex said, moving forward to clasp his father-in-law’s hand. “You can be assured I’ll take care of your daughter and provide for her every need. I’m sorry there was no time for me to ask your permission. I hope you’ll overlook our unseemly haste, and give your blessing to the union.”

George Lawson regarded him with a wry twist to his mouth. Both of them were aware that Alex didn’t give a damn if he approved or not. Perhaps George was compelled by Alex’s hard gray eyes to observe the formalities with grace. Whatever the reason, he replied in an unusually warm fashion. “You have my blessings, Lord Raiford, and my sincere wish that you and my daughter will have a life of contentment together.”

“Thank you.” Alex reached for Lily and drew her close, forcing father and daughter to confront each other.

Lily eyed her father warily. “Thank you, Papa,” she said in a subdued manner. She was surprised when her father reached out and took her hands, one of the few spontaneous gestures of affection he had ever shown her.

“I do wish you well, daughter, no matter what you may think to the contrary.”

Lily smiled and returned the pressure of his grip, her eyes becoming suspiciously moist. “I believe you, Papa.”

“My turn,” a boyish voice interrupted. Lily laughed with glee as Henry launched himself at her. “You’re my sister now!” he exclaimed, crushing her with a hearty hug. “I couldn’t wait another day to see you. I knew Alex would marry you. I had a feeling about it! And now I’m going to live with you, and you’ll take me to Craven’s again, and we’ll go riding and shootingtogether, and you’ll teach me how to cheat at cards, and-”

“Shhh.” Lily put her hand over his mouth and glanced at Alex, her eyes gleaming wickedly. “Not another word, Henry, or your brother will begin proceedings to divorce me.”

Heedless of the shocked gazes of her family, Alex tangled his fingers in her curls and kissed her cheek, drawing his head back to smile down at her. “Never,” he said firmly, and for one heart-stopping moment Lily allowed herself to believe it.

“Lord Raiford,” Burton interrupted sedately, presenting a white card. “Lord Faxton has arrived.”

“Show him in,” Lily said with a laugh. “Perhaps he would like to stay for dinner.”

They all partook of a long and enjoyable dinner, with conversation that ranged from the merits of Lord Faxton’s proposed bill to the accomplishments of Henry’s tutor Mr. Radburne, a sober but amiable man with an affinity for history and language. Lily was the perfect hostess, giving the conversation gentle nudges when it dawdled, effortlessly drawing a spell around the group to make each guest feel comfortable and included. Alex watched her from the other end of the table with dawning pride. For tonight, at least, the inner tension had faded away, leaving behind a woman so lovely and charming that she dazzled his eyes like sunlight. She faltered only once, when she met his eyes and a searing awareness passed between them.

While the gentlemen were having their port, Penelope drew Lily aside for a private conversation. “Lily, we were so shocked when we heard you had married Lord Raiford, of all people! Mama nearly fainted. My word, we all thought you hated him!”

“I thought so too,” Lily said uncomfortably.

“Well, what happened?”

Lily shrugged and smiled lamely. “It’s difficult to explain.”

“Lord Raiford seems a completely different man, so kind and smiling, and he stares at you as if he adores you! Why did youmarry so suddenly? I don’t understand any of this!”

“No one does,” Lily assured her. “Least of all me. Penny, let’s not talk about my marriage. I want to hear about yours. Are you happy with Zach?”

Penelope sighed ecstatically. “Beyond anything I could have imagined! I wake up every morning afraid it’s all going to end like some miraculous dream. It sounds ridiculous, I know ”

“Not at all,” Lily said quietly. “It sounds wonderful.” Suddenly she smiled wickedly at her younger sister. “Tell me about the elopement. Was Zach terribly masterful, in the mode of Don Juan, or did he play the shy, blushing bridegroom? Come, don’t keep the thrilling details all to yourself.”

“Lily,” Penelope protested, turning scarlet. After a brief hesitation, she leaned forward and spoke with her voice lowered. “With the servants’ help, Zach stole into the house after Mother and Father had retired. He came to my room, threw his arms around me, and told me that I was going to be his wife, and he wouldn’t allow me to sacrifice my happiness for my family’s sake.”

“Good for him,” Lily cheered.

“I put a few things into a valise and went with him to the carriage waiting outside Oh, I was so terrified we would be caught, Lily! At any moment Mother and Father might have discovered my absence, or Lord Raiford might have returned unexpectedly ’’

“No,” Lily said dryly. “I made certain that Lord Raiford was indisposed for the evening.”

Penelope’s eyes turned round with curiosity. “What in heaven’s name did you do to him?”

“Don’t ask, dearest. Just tell me one thing did Zach play the gentleman and wait until the night you reached Gretna Green, or did he waylay you at the coaching house?”

“What a dreadful question,” Penelope said reprovingly. “You know very well that Zachary would never dream of taking advantage of a woman. Zachary slept in a chair by the fireplace, of course.”

Lily made a face. “Hopeless,” she said with a laugh. “The two of you are hopelessly honorable.”

“Well, so is Lord Raiford,” her sister pointed out. “In my opinion he is even more staid and conventional than Zachary. Had thetwo of you been in our situation, I’m certain Lord Raiford would have conducted himself with all decency and decorum.”

“Perhaps,” Lily mused and then grinned. “But no matter what you suppose…he wouldn’t have slept in a chair, Penny.”

The guests all left at a late hour, and finally Henry and his tutor were settled in their respective rooms. After running back and forth to confer with the household staff, Lily was assured that everything was in order. She went up to the bedroom with Alex, exceedingly pleased by the way the evening had turned out. Alex dismissed the maid and helped Lily undress, while she gloated over her sister’s happiness.

“Penny is radiant,” she said as Alex unfastened the back of her gown. “I’ve never seen her so happy.”

“She looks well,” Alex admitted grudgingly.

“Well? She absolutely glows.” Lily took off her dress and sat on the edge of the bed in her undergarments, extending a leg for him to roll off her stocking. “The sight of her now makes me realize how truly miserable you made her, with your grim face and gruff manners.” She smiled provocatively, reaching out to unbutton his shirt. “It was the best thing I ever did, getting her away from you.”

“Nearly killing me in the process,” Alex said sardonically, holding up one of the embroidered silk stockings and viewing it with interest.

“Oh, don’t be dramatic. It was only a little tap on the head.” Contritely Lily smoothed his golden hair. “I did hate the idea of hurting you. I couldn’t think of any other way to stop you, though. You’re an impossibly obstinate man.”

Alex scowled as he stripped off his shirt, revealing his broad, muscled chest. “You could have thought of a less painful way to keep me away from Raiford Park that night.”

“I could have seduced you, I suppose.” A smile lingered at the corners of her mouth. “But at the time the idea didn’t hold much appeal.”

Alex regarded her with a speculative gaze as he removed the rest of his clothes. “I still haven’t paid you in kind for that night,”he commented. There was a gleam in his eyes that she didn’t trust.

“Paid me in kind?” she repeated. Modestly she slipped out of her chemise and sought to climb beneath the sheet. “You mean you’d like to knock me on the head with a bottle?”

“Not precisely.”

He joined her on the bed and pushed her to the pillows with playful roughness, taking care not to hurt her. Lily laughed and struggled, while he used his strength to hold her down and steal swift kisses from her. She enjoyed the mock wrestling match, until suddenly she felt her arm being stretched and neatly secured to the bedpost with one of her stockings. A startled laugh burst from her. “Alex…” Before she could gather her wits, he fastened her other arm in the same manner. Abruptly her laughter died away, and she tugged at her wrists in astonishment. “What are you doing?” she asked rapidly. “Stop this. Untie me, right away ”