up.â
âOkay,â April said when the young woman was gone. âHow do you know heâs going to ask me out?â
âHe told me. Practically.â
âWhat does that mean?â This felt a lot like junior high, but April couldnât seem to shut off the need for details.
âHe was asking questions. Like are you dating anyone. And I said of course you were since youâre gorgeous and smart.â Kim took a breath. âThen he put a finer point on it and wanted to know if you were exclusive with anyone, so I told him about Jean Luc, your winter-ski-instructor-lover. Same-time-next-year sort of thing.â
âThere is no Jean Luc.â
âHe doesnât know that.â Kimâs grin was wicked. âHe didnât look happy.â
Was it wrong, April wondered, that inside she was pumping her arm in a gesture of triumph? âThen what?â
âHe asked what I thought about him inviting you to dinner.â
âAnd you said?â April held her breath.
âI told him you probably wouldnât be interested, but he had nothing to lose by asking.â
âYou didnât.â Of course she was interested.
âYes, I did. You donât have to thank me.â
âGood, because I wasnât planning to. What if I am interested?â
âOf course you are. Thatâs what this plan is all about in the first place.â Kim stopped when the waitress brought a tray with their salads and drinks, then set everything on the table.
âAnything else I can get you?â
âJust the check,â Kim said.
âYou got it.â
April picked up her fork. âSo you donât really know if heâs going to ask.â
âOh, he is,â her friend said confidently. âAnd when he does, you need to play hard to get.â
âWait a minute. Isnât this the goal?â
âWell, sleeping with him is the goal, but this is a start. But it shouldnât be too easy. Not only would that make him suspicious, men never appreciate anything they didnât have to work for.â Kim took a bite of her salad.
âI donât know,â April said. âAnd I already asked him to go for a drink after he helped me out.â
âThat doesnât count. And this way youâll keep him guessing. Trust me, sweetie. The end will be much more satisfying if you string him along just a little.â
âLook, Kim, you know me better than anyone. You know I donât play games.â She pushed the greens topped with dried cranberry, egg, bacon, blue cheese crumbles and avocado around the bowl. âThe thing is I want to go out with him. Pretending makes me uncomfortable. Donât you think itâs time to just be up front with Will?â
âAbsolutely not.â Kim gave her a donât-you-dare look. âRemember why youâre doing this in the first place. If you play this my way, everyone in Blackwater Lake will be talking about you and Will.â
âBut we had our chance and it wasnât meant to be,â April protested.
âDid I say anything about my brother proposing?â She shook her head. âI did not. This is all about you moving on. Thatâs going to happen when you get a chance to tell Will that youâre not into him. Do you trust me, April?â
âOf course I do. Youâre the sister I never had. I know you wouldnât steer me wrong.â
âDarn straight.â Kim smiled. âThis is going to work. I just know it.â
April hoped she was right. She wanted to put Will Fletcher behind her before he went back to Chicago and put Blackwater Lake behind him.
* * *
Will had forgotten what a Blackwater Lake Fourth of July was like.
The shops in town were dripping with red, white and blue decorations. American flags flew on lampposts and residences. There had been a morning parade on Main Street with horses, cars, wagons and kids from elementary to high
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