her plans.
She eyed Dom assessingly. She hardly knew him really. Didn’t know if he was hot tempered or easygoing, impulsive or rational. All she knew was what she’d observed of him over the year she’d been a customer at Bianco Brothers. He was good with customers. He was smart. He knew his product. He knew the industry.
“I’ve never thought about taking on a partner. Mostly because it’s never come up before.” She studied his face. She didn’t quite know how to ask her next question, so she decided to just go for it.
“Why me? Why Market Fresh?”
He took a sip of his hot chocolate before answering.
“I’m thirty-one and I’ve been working for my father all my adult life. I’ve always thought I’d take over when he retired. But I’m beginning to realize that that might be a long way off. And that maybe I don’t want to be Tony Bianco’s boy anymore. I have ideas, things I want to try, and he’s not open to them.”
“Okay. I get that part. But you could do anything.”
“Sure. I could start my own business. Go through all the pain of establishing myself, learn a new industry. Or I could find someone like you who has done all that hard stuff already.”
He eyed her over the rim of his cup.
“And you need help,” he added. “Which, speaking from a purely selfish point of view, means I’ve got a certain amount of leverage.”
Lucy dipped her head in acknowledgment of his brutal honesty. “Well. I asked,” she said ruefully.
“Yep.”
He sat back in his chair, his hands toying with his cup, spinning it on the saucer. His eyes never left hers as he waited for her to think things over some more.
What did she have to lose, after all? Her business, was the answer. And she was very afraid that she would do just that if she didn’t take him up on his offer. She needed capital to grow. That was the bottom line.
“Okay. I’m interested,” she said.
He smiled slowly. Suddenly she wished that her sister had never made her take a second look at him. Two weeks ago, he was a man, a human being like any other. Today, thanks to Rosie’s teen obsession, Lucy felt a distinct frisson race up her spine as she registered how very, very good-looking he was.
Again, so not appropriate. Especially given her situation and the offer he’d just put on the table.
“Great. Why don’t we meet on Sunday? That will give me time to get a preliminary offer drawn up. Rosetta will probably want to take a look at it, right?”
“Oh yeah. She’ll probably want to pat you down and ransack your house and run an FBI check on you,” Lucy said.
He smiled again. “I’ve got nothing to hide.”
He leaned across the table and held out his hand. She hesitated a second before taking it. His hand was warm and firm.
“To new beginnings,” he said.
She nodded, unable to speak for some reason while he held her with his dark gaze.
“We’d better get you on the road,” he said.
She followed him to the stall, feeling more than a little dazed. After what had happened with her sister’s offer of a loan, she knew it would be stupid to get too excited. So many things could go wrong. Dom could change his mind after he’d looked at the books. His lawyer or accountant might have objections. Anything could go wrong.
And yet a slow excitement was bubbling through her blood. If this came off, her problems were solved. She’d have the capital she needed to grow. She’d have a fighting chance to secure her and her baby’s future.
She closed her eyes for a minute.
Please, please, please let this happen.
She wasn’t quite sure who she talking to, but she hoped like hell they were listening. It was about time she scored a break.
CHAPTER FIVE
“Y OU’RE NOT WEARING that,” Rosie said as Lucy loaded paperwork into her tote bag.
After two weeks of negotiations and discussions, she and Dom had signed a partnership contract the previous day. Lucy still couldn’t quite believe that her
She eyed Dom assessingly. She hardly knew him really. Didn’t know if he was hot tempered or easygoing, impulsive or rational. All she knew was what she’d observed of him over the year she’d been a customer at Bianco Brothers. He was good with customers. He was smart. He knew his product. He knew the industry.
“I’ve never thought about taking on a partner. Mostly because it’s never come up before.” She studied his face. She didn’t quite know how to ask her next question, so she decided to just go for it.
“Why me? Why Market Fresh?”
He took a sip of his hot chocolate before answering.
“I’m thirty-one and I’ve been working for my father all my adult life. I’ve always thought I’d take over when he retired. But I’m beginning to realize that that might be a long way off. And that maybe I don’t want to be Tony Bianco’s boy anymore. I have ideas, things I want to try, and he’s not open to them.”
“Okay. I get that part. But you could do anything.”
“Sure. I could start my own business. Go through all the pain of establishing myself, learn a new industry. Or I could find someone like you who has done all that hard stuff already.”
He eyed her over the rim of his cup.
“And you need help,” he added. “Which, speaking from a purely selfish point of view, means I’ve got a certain amount of leverage.”
Lucy dipped her head in acknowledgment of his brutal honesty. “Well. I asked,” she said ruefully.
“Yep.”
He sat back in his chair, his hands toying with his cup, spinning it on the saucer. His eyes never left hers as he waited for her to think things over some more.
What did she have to lose, after all? Her business, was the answer. And she was very afraid that she would do just that if she didn’t take him up on his offer. She needed capital to grow. That was the bottom line.
“Okay. I’m interested,” she said.
He smiled slowly. Suddenly she wished that her sister had never made her take a second look at him. Two weeks ago, he was a man, a human being like any other. Today, thanks to Rosie’s teen obsession, Lucy felt a distinct frisson race up her spine as she registered how very, very good-looking he was.
Again, so not appropriate. Especially given her situation and the offer he’d just put on the table.
“Great. Why don’t we meet on Sunday? That will give me time to get a preliminary offer drawn up. Rosetta will probably want to take a look at it, right?”
“Oh yeah. She’ll probably want to pat you down and ransack your house and run an FBI check on you,” Lucy said.
He smiled again. “I’ve got nothing to hide.”
He leaned across the table and held out his hand. She hesitated a second before taking it. His hand was warm and firm.
“To new beginnings,” he said.
She nodded, unable to speak for some reason while he held her with his dark gaze.
“We’d better get you on the road,” he said.
She followed him to the stall, feeling more than a little dazed. After what had happened with her sister’s offer of a loan, she knew it would be stupid to get too excited. So many things could go wrong. Dom could change his mind after he’d looked at the books. His lawyer or accountant might have objections. Anything could go wrong.
And yet a slow excitement was bubbling through her blood. If this came off, her problems were solved. She’d have the capital she needed to grow. She’d have a fighting chance to secure her and her baby’s future.
She closed her eyes for a minute.
Please, please, please let this happen.
She wasn’t quite sure who she talking to, but she hoped like hell they were listening. It was about time she scored a break.
CHAPTER FIVE
“Y OU’RE NOT WEARING that,” Rosie said as Lucy loaded paperwork into her tote bag.
After two weeks of negotiations and discussions, she and Dom had signed a partnership contract the previous day. Lucy still couldn’t quite believe that her
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