Mandi had returned to the room after an hour or so of unsettled boredom
aloft. She'd heard the door to Beth's room open and had glanced that way through
the walls. Seeing Beth alone had puzzled her, and she'd scanned the hotel for
Cade.
Finding him standing at the bar drinking a beer puzzled her further. Had
something gone wrong? Mandi glanced toward Beth's room to see if she appeared
upset at all and saw Beth hurrying about, tidying up the room. A few moments
later, Beth swilled some mouthwash and checked her face and hair in the bathroom
mirror.
Hmm. Not the actions of a despondent woman.
Looking back down at Cade, Mandi saw the bartender put some bottles in a bag
and hand the bag to him, then saw Cade head for the elevators.
Uh, huh.
As far as Mandi knew, Cade wasn't that fond of booze. Unless she was
mistaken and he was bringing the drinks to her, he and Beth were going to party.
A few minutes later, Mandi heard Cade's almost inaudible footsteps
approaching in the corridor. He wasn't sneaking; the sounds of his striding
steps were no different than usual.
She watched him glide past their door and on to Beth's door, then open it
and enter, after which he used a knuckle to tap softly on the door. Beth
answered, "In here, Ed."
The way Beth kissed Cade after he delivered the wine let Mandi know that
there were definitely no difficulties between them. She watched a few moments
longer, mostly just to see how Cade would proceed.
In a rather gentlemanly manner he soon had Beth down to her panties and was
removing his own clothes by the desk when something about his demeanor changed
in some barely perceptible manner.
Cade straightened up, turned slightly to face Mandi's direction and sipped
his beer, then he nodded slightly and tipped his bottle toward her. Sipping
again, he rubbed his forearms before rubbing the back of his neck as he set the
bottle on the desk and walked with Beth to the shower.
Mandi sat down in her desk chair in openmouthed amazement. Cade knew! He
actually knew she was watching him! But how? And did he really know, or was he
just assuming..? But he'd looked right at her. Not toward the bed area or
anywhere else. Straight at her. Just a lucky guess?
Somehow Mandi didn't think so. Switching her vision to normal, she lay back
on the bed to think and fell asleep sometime before Cade let himself into the
room.
Although he moved as quietly as ever, Mandi came awake and watched him
through the darkness. Almost as if he, too, could see in the dark, he went to
the desk, stripped, and headed for the bathroom, where he didn't turn on the
light until he'd closed the door.
Hm. Considerate of him, anyway.
After a quick shower and the use of his toothbrush, Cade padded across the
room to the bed, slipped under the sheets, and went to sleep almost as soon as
his head hit the pillow.
Chapter Twenty-one
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