our plates. Spicy, shredded lamb and vegetable rolls. Ahi tuna with a drizzle of citrusy glaze on top of crispy noodles. Each course was delicious and the wine that accompanied it, heady.
I finished my pasta and sat back to enjoy the last of my wine. Jordan mimicked my position.
“Did I mention how lovely you look tonight?”
“Ah, no.”
“How remiss of me. You are stunning, Sandy.” He tilted his head. “You took your hair down.” He lowered his voice. “Was that for me?”
I was shocked how husky my voice sounded. “Yes.”
He eyed me over his wineglass. “Thank you.”
How did he do that? Lovely, soft-spoken words that wrapped around me like a hug. Unspoken thoughts that promised more as the night went along. I found my gaze straying to his mouth. How had I never noticed his full lips before now? How soft they looked. Felt against mine.
How much I wanted to feel them again.
As if he knew what I was thinking, he smiled, his tongue touching his lower lip. I had to duck my head, feeling that odd sensation of needing to blush again.
Dammit.
“I was talking to Gina on Sunday.”
I looked up. “How is she?”
“Good. Busy with the kids.”
“You miss them.”
“I do, but they’re happy and Eric is doing really well with his new position. They’re exactly where they should be.” Then he inhaled deeply. “I talked to her about a decision I’ve made.”
“Oh?”
“I’m going to sell my house.”
“Where will you live?” I asked, my throat tight. Was he moving? I was shocked to realize how the thought of him leaving distressed me.
He frowned, then leaned over the table, offering me his hand. I slipped mine into his, and he squeezed my fingers. “To a condo—here in Toronto. I’m not going anywhere, Sandy. I wouldn’t start something with you if I planned to disappear from your life.”
My shoulders relaxed and I sighed. I hadn’t even known how tightly I was holding myself until he spoke.
“Oh.”
He squeezed my fingers again, not releasing my hand. “I would never do anything to cause you pain.”
I nodded and reached for my wine. Our fingers remained entwined on the table.
“So, a condo?” I asked.
“It’s time,” he said. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while. The house is too big for only me. I don’t use the pool much, and the gardens are getting overgrown. I need to downsize. The house needs a young family.”
“Have you spoken to Bentley about it?”
“No.”
“They still have a few units in Ridge Towers they kept aside. Maybe one of them would suit you.”
“That’s a good idea.” Then he chuckled. “He’ll grill me about it. You know that.”
“Quite possibly. I think you can handle him.”
His fingers flexed on mine. “I think you’re right.”
“You’re not moving because of me, are you?”
He drained his wine and pursed his lips. “I’ll be honest. Your presence in my life has factored into the decision a little.”
“We’re very early on in a relationship to make a drastic change like that, Jordan.”
“I’ve been thinking of this for a while now. Gina brought it up when she was here again at Christmas, and I’ve been thinking about it more and more.” He sat back. “I have every confidence in our fledgling relationship, Sandy. The bottom line is I don’t want to make love to you in a place you shared with Max or one I shared with Anna.”
His words astounded me. To him, it was a given. Our relationship would move forward and become intimate. We would become a couple.
“Wouldn’t a hotel be cheaper?” I asked weakly. “A lot less stuff to move.”
He threw back his head in laughter. “Hotels are fun too, but I want a place we can be together and create our own memories.” He held up his hand before I could respond. “I’m not trying to put pressure on you, or us, here. It’s simply my time for a fresh start. But if you’re in my life, it makes it an even better decision.”
I blinked. Then again. I sipped the last of my wine. I looked down where our fingers were still clasped together. I wasn’t worried about Jordan pressuring me, and given what a thoughtful man he was, it shouldn’t surprise me he had thought about our future. He would consider all factors in such a major decision.
“All right, then.”
“Good. Glad we cleared the air.” He winked. “I told Gina we’d been on a date.”
“How did she take it?”
He smiled. “She was shocked I’d waited as long as I did to ask you. Apparently,