skin. It was a very appealing scent. He walked into the living room just as
Bonnie was beginning to stir. When he crouched down in front of her, she
smiled and gave a squeal.
Rafe chuckled and picked her up. “How’s my baby? How’s my sweet
baby girl, hmm?”
Ivy watched him, but pushed away the softening feeling she was
having as she watched him with Bonnie. “Aren’t your guests going to
miss you?”
Rafe looked at her as he settled on the floor with Bonnie in his lap.
“Please. They really don’t care whose house it is as long as the drinks and
food are free. I had to lock my bedroom door to keep two couples from
trying to use my bed. I then had to lock Bonnie’s door because one soldier
came out with one of her teddy bears duct taped to his chest.”
“Why do you have these parties if they bother you so much?” Ivy
asked.
“Seriously, I don’t really care. They could party as long as they want
and I just sit back and watch the mayhem,” Rafe admitted. “Partying has
not been my thing for a long time, but my best friend Brody is an
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immortal college frat boy. I let him have his fun, but in the field he is a
stone cold machine. The guys need to blow off steam after being
deployed. Who am I to fault them for that?”
“Your house is going to be trashed,” she commented. “Do you want
some iced tea?”
“Yes, please. I think the only thing drinkable in my house is alcohol
right now. I put down my bottled water for only a second and when I
came back to get it, it was gone,” he said.
Ivy poured him a glass and handed it to him before sitting on the
couch. “How long were you guys deployed for?”
“I did six months back to back and then I had a three-month stint in
Somalia,” he answered.
“That’s tough on any soldier. I’ve seen some guys come back with
severe PTSD with less time in than that.” Ivy leaned forward and rested
her elbows on her thighs and looked at him pointedly. “Are you getting
help if you need it?”
Rafe gave her a small smile. “I’m fine, Nurse St. Clair, and I know if
the time comes where I need to go for help.”
She nodded. “Okay then.”
“What area of Walter Reed do you work?” Rafe asked.
“I’m on the rehabilitation floor. I work with the guys who come home
with missing arms or legs.” Ivy closed her eyes and took a breath before
looking at him again. Her job affected her more than anyone knew, but
she could see herself doing nothing else. “It’s tough, you know, seeing
these kids… I mean, a lot of them aren’t even twenty-five and they have
to deal with the pain and the loss of a limb, plus a slew of other things if
they have PTSD on top of everything else. Friday, before you came to my
house, was a hard day. One of the boys in my ward couldn’t deal with life
anymore. His wife left him because she couldn’t see herself being with a
man missing an arm. He didn’t have anyone else and everything felt
hopeless to him. He somehow got a razor, though we’re not entirely sure
where. We found him in the bathroom. The veins in his legs had been cut
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lengthwise so they couldn’t be fixed. By the time we found him it was too
late.”
“Jesus, Ivy, and then I come running to your house with my problems
after you had to deal with that?” Rafe shook his head. “I’m so sorry you
had to go through that. I’m sorry for that boy. These kids jump right into
marriage thinking their spouse will love them through thick and thin.
Most of them don’t realize that some of the spouses don’t know how to
deal with all the deployments and the injuries. Then everyone ends up
hurt. We had to watch a kid twenty-four/seven because his wife told him
she was leaving him for his best friend who was at home. He wanted to
put his gun in his mouth and we had him under suicide watch until he
snapped out of it.”
“It sucks all the way around. I wish these wars were over so everyone
could come home and get the help they need,” Ivy said. She slapped her
hand on her thigh and sat up. “So why aren’t you married? Too many
women, so little time?”
He shook his head. “We’re back to that, are we? No, it’s more like I
haven’t met the right one yet. And what about you, Nurse St. Clair, why
are you single?”
“He was there one day and gone the next,” Ivy shrugged. “To be
blunt, I have a condition called endometriosis and it might make having
kids difficult…well, not might, it will. He left because he wanted to have
kids and didn’t want to walk the rough road with me.”
“Well, he’s an ass. When you did get pregnant, that child would have
been a blessing, like my Bonnie here,” Rafe said. “Men are jerks.”
Ivy laughed. “I say the same thing all the time, but you’re disparaging
your kind.”
Bonnie was busy trying to pull Rafe’s nose and he was trying to nibble
at her hand, making her laugh the sweetest baby laughs Ivy had ever
heard. Looking at them together made Ivy’s heart ache for a child of her
own. She wanted that connection and sense of family. She had no one; she
was alone even when she had a mother.
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“I’m hungry and I know she has to be as well. I saw there was a jar of
peas in her bag,” Ivy said.
Rafe grimaced. “That stuff looks awful. She wants pizza.”
“She has no teeth. Stop projecting on your kid,” Ivy teased. “Do you
want some of what I’m having? It’s not catered like at your house but it’s
good.”
“I’m in,” he said with a grin. “I’ll feed baby girl her green goop.”
“Aren’t you planning to go back over to your house?” Ivy asked as she
pulled a covered dish from the fridge. “I hope taco casserole is okay?”
“Works for me, and no I’m not heading back there until I’m ready to
kick them out,” Rafe replied.
A knock on her door made them both look up. Ivy crossed the room to
open it.
Again
with the people at my door!
Rafe didn’t move, but since her
living room, eating area and kitchen was one big open area only separated
by a marble kitchen island, he could see the front door clearly. Ivy had to
resist the urge to roll her eyes as she opened the door and found Donna
and her double Ds on the other side, wearing a polka dot bikini no less.
The redhead’s bikini top barely covered her breasts and she had on an
extremely short pair of cutoffs.
“Well, if it isn’t Donna double…” Ivy stopped herself before the
entire nickname came out. She looked back and saw Rafe trying hard not
to laugh. “It’s for you, Rafe.”
He stood with Bonnie in his arms and went to the door while Ivy
stepped back, but not before she caught the pouty face on Donna.
“You left your own party, naughty boy,” Donna said. “I was waiting
for you to come back and then I decided to take the bull by the horns and
come get you myself.”
“I came to check on the baby,” Rafe said. “I was meaning to ask
where your boys were.”
“With their father until Wednesday, so I’m all yours. Come back to
your house and play with me, Rafe.”
Ivy rolled her eyes at Donna’s breathy voice.
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“Not right now. I’m feeding Bonnie her dinner,” Rafe said.
“Let her do that. She’s a nurse and obviously kind of…a bore. You
don’t need to spend your time over here when there’s a party at your
place,” Donna said on a loud whisper. Ivy had no doubt she meant for her
to hear it.
“Excuse me. I’m a what?” Ivy felt her anger rise. “You dare come to
my door with those plastic things barely concealed and say what? Say it
again to my face.”
Ivy was quiet and usually kept to herself, but she would be damned if
she would back down and let this woman insult her.
“Ivy,” Rafe’s voice warned softly. “The baby.”
Donna put an innocent expression on her face, but Ivy could see the
malice behind it. “Seriously, it seems they are letting anyone get a house
in this fine neighborhood anymore.”
“Honey, you’re not in a mansion in Hollywood, you live in
Maryland,” Ivy snapped. If this chick wanted fire, well, she was going to
get it. “Most people in this neighborhood work for a living. We don’t have
the luxury of living off our older ex husband’s alimony.”
Rafe chose that time to interrupt. “Donna, head back to the party. I’ll
be there soon.”
“Okay, darling. Make sure your baby is okay with this one. She
doesn’t seem to be right in the head,” Donna said sweetly.
“I’ll show you who’s right in the head,” Ivy snapped and went to step
around Rafe.
Donna seemed to decide that she’d pushed her luck and turned and
went down the steps in a hurry. Rafe closed the door before he turned to
Ivy.
“What the heck was that?” he asked.
“She was baiting me and I took the bait,” Ivy said. “I didn’t see you
saying anything in my defense when she was openly insulting me.”
“Well, hell, you didn’t give me a chance,” Rafe replied. “Sometimes
you have to rise above people like that and let them not see that they make
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you angry.”
“This coming from a man who probably never had to deal with a
damn thing in his life,” Ivy snapped. “Let me guess. You were a jock in
high school and girls like that were just dangling off your arms?”
“I was never mean or cruel to anyone. I was raised better than that,”
Rafe said. “I’m sure you were too.”
Ivy looked at him in amazement. “So I was supposed to let her just
come to my door and insult me? You don’t know how I was raised, Rafe,
don’t presume to know me.”
“I hear you,” Rafe said quietly.
“I’ll finish feeding Bonnie. You go back to your friends. They are
obviously missing you,” Ivy said angrily.
“Ivy…”
She took the baby from him gently. “I promised to watch her so you
could play host and I don’t break my promises.”
“This isn’t over,” he said quietly.
“No, it is. I see what side of the fence you’re on and it isn’t mine.”
Ivy’s voice held no emotion. “You’re the type that likes to hang out with
girls like me for the favors, the babysitting, and for the down time. But
when you’re having parties or going to dinner on the town, you want girls
like Donna on your arm. I refuse to be a second class anything. Go to your
party. Pick Bonnie up when it’s done.”
She took Bonnie to the table and sat with her in her lap, essentially
blocking him out. She felt his gaze on her for what seemed like the
longest of moments before he opened the door and stepped outside
without a word. She sighed and rested her head against Bonnie’s for a
minute. In response, she got five wet, drool-covered fingers in her face.
“Eww,” Ivy laughed. “Well, let’s get you fed.”
She had felt herself opening up to Rafe, but she promised to never
make that mistake again. It was much later when he came for Bonnie,
who, by that time, was asleep on the same blanket as before. Ivy opened
the door when he knocked and the baby bag was already packed and
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waiting for him.
She handed it to him. “She had a bottle at nine. If you want to take her
in the blanket that’s fine because you didn’t bring one. Just put it on my
steps when I’m at work. I’ll grab it when I come home.”
Rafe didn’t say a word. Instead, he pulled her against him and before
she could say a thing, his lips were devouring hers. Ivy struggled for a
minute and then warmth flooded her body. Lord, the man had amazing
lips and it was just as she imagined it would be. He teased her mouth open
with his tongue and when she gave him entry, he delved deeper into her
mouth and moaned, pulling her harder against him so she would feel his
throbbing manhood. She wanted more, but then reason flooded into her
subconscious and pushed away the pleasure of his mouth on hers. Ivy
wrenched her mouth away from him and stepped back, eyeing him
angrily.
“Why did you do that?” she asked. “What, Donna didn’t put out after
all? I’m sure there were a few others there who were willing to give you a
piece of ass before they left.”
“Is it so hard to believe that I wanted to kiss you?” Rafe asked. He