An Unexpected Temptation (The Townsbridges #5) - Sophie Barnes Page 0,27

fluttery feeling spiraled through her. She couldn’t speak, could barely think. She certainly had no chance in hell of returning the compliment with panache. And then she lost her opportunity completely as they were forced to switch partners and move in opposite directions. When she returned to Robert’s side, he asked if she still liked roast duck, preventing her from returning his praise without risk of sounding utterly daft.

“I do,” she said instead. “It’s still my favorite food.”

“Along with sugar-glazed potatoes and boiled apples filled with red currant jelly?”

A smile curved her lips. “You have a remarkable memory, my lord.”

“I’ve been reflecting,” he said with a wink that nearly caused her knees to give way.

They were swept apart once more and before she’d managed to gather her wits, the dance was ending. Robert clasped her hand, spun her gently around one last time, and guided her into her rightful place before stepping back. The final notes faded and he gave her a bow, then led her from the floor in silence.

When they reached the periphery, he drew her toward a vacant corner and raised her gloved hand to his lips. “Until we meet again, Miss Townsbridge.”

He was gone before she remembered to breathe.

Chapter Six

EVERYTHING HAD BEEN perfectly thought out. Robert made sure of it. He’d personally overseen the dinner arrangements, ensuring Athena would be seated directly to his left and her mother to his right. After their dance the other evening at the assembly hall, he’d scarcely slept a wink. He’d been horribly nervous and unsure when he’d arrived. After all, it would be clear to anyone paying attention that he’d come solely to dance with her. And yet the moment he was in her company, he had relaxed and found the right words. Whether or not she knew it, she had responded to his flirtation with rosy cheeks and an uncharacteristically timid smile. Both allowed him to hope.

“Is the duck to your liking?” he asked Athena once she’d had a chance to savor the food.

“It is delicious.” she assured him, her gaze not quite meeting his while she ate a bit more. Her low voice and high color, however, told him she wasn’t indifferent. Something else was causing her to shy away. Perhaps the dawning realization that they could be more than friends?

“I believe it is your favorite,” Lady Roxley said.

“It is.” Athena set her knife and fork aside and reached for her glass. She took a sip and, without another word, continued eating.

“How fortuitous,” Lady Roxley said. She gave Robert an assessing look, added a wry smile, and swiftly changed the subject.

Half an hour later, Robert had been fully informed of the Townsbridges’ plans for the rest of the holiday season. They would depart for London three days hence so they could return in time to attend the yearly Christmas concert at the Theatre Royal. Christmas itself would be celebrated at Townsbridge House with a large family dinner and a variety of games. According to her ladyship, New Year’s Eve was generally spent there as well, but this year they intended to head to Vauxhall and watch the firework display. Provided the weather permitted, of course.

“Tea has been prepared in the parlor,” Dartwood announced once the meal was over.

Athena leapt to her feet, nearly knocking over her chair in the process.

“Dear me,” her mother exclaimed. “Do be careful.”

“Forgive me,” Athena murmured while everyone else stood. “It seems my eagerness to enjoy a hot beverage has made me forget my manners.”

Deciding it was best to remain silent, Robert simply inclined his head and watched her hasten away. The other ladies followed, until he was left alone with her father, her brothers, the Duke of Brunswick and the Marquess of Foxborough.

“I’ve never seen Athena so out of sorts before,” James said with a grin. “It’s refreshing.”

“Do you suppose she knows she’s in love yet?” Brunswick asked.

Everyone turned to stare at him. Robert’s heart slammed against his chest. “In love?”

The duke gave him a knowing smile. “She has not been herself since she returned from your home, but rather quiet and distant. According to what she told my wife, she felt unwell. Until you showed up at the assembly hall and she started to glow. If I were to hazard a guess, being apart from you caused her distress.”

“Then why was she so eager to leave his company moments ago?” Foxborough asked.

Charles snorted. “Because she doesn’t understand her feelings. Athena has always been a force to be reckoned with, only now,