“And you were concerned about me?” She allowed herself to snuggle a bit before letting go.
“I didn’t want you to be lonely.”
“No, you didn’t, and I’m just fine. I even have two doggies keeping me company.” She always let him off too easily, because she didn’t know where she stood with him. Sometimes, he was warm and affectionate, like now, and other times, he closed up.
He hugged her a little too tight, then let go. “Let me take these two outside.”
She wanted to ask him if he liked her, too, but he wasn’t the type to give verbal reassurances, and she got the distinct impression it made him uncomfortable, so she let it go.
It was a better morning than she’d expected. The sun shone through the lacy curtains, and the scent of fresh brewed coffee and frying bacon wafted from the kitchen.
Brian always knew how to take care of her, and even though he never expressed it, his thoughtfulness showed he cared about her. But then again, he could just be a nice guy, and he’d turn on the hot water for anyone.
“Bye.” She gave him a finger wave and a smile.
He nodded and opened the door for the dogs. Flirtation was lost on Brian, went right over his head. But he returned her smile the same way a reluctant child cheesed for the camera. It was the best he could do, or was she again making excuses for him?
Cait waited for Brian to shepherd the two chow dogs from the bedroom before picking up a towel and heading to the bathroom. A nice hot shower would fortify her for her new getting-to-know Brian project.
