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Cherish Me Forever: Chapter 20

    <span id="kobo.7.1">O<span id="kobo.8.1">n Sunday afternoon<span id="kobo.9.1">, I was a bit mncholic as we drove back to Chicago.


    <span id="kobo.10.1">‘Can you drop me off at The Happy ce?’ <span id="kobo.10.2">I asked.


    <span id="kobo.11.1">‘You go by there every Sunday?’


    <span id="kobo.12.1">I blinked, trying to understand the question. <span id="kobo.12.2">‘You mean because I went there after the charity weekend? <span id="kobo.12.3">No. <span id="kobo.12.4">My grandma was there that day, and today, too, along with my sister. <span id="kobo.12.5">I don’t want to miss all the fun. <span id="kobo.12.6">Gran is trying out a new thing this year. <span id="kobo.12.7">She wants to sell cocoa and treats, starting from now until the end of February.’


    <span id="kobo.13.1">‘That’s not a bad idea.’


    <span id="kobo.14.1">‘I think it’s good for her to keep busy. <span id="kobo.14.2">I bet this was Kimberly’s idea. <span id="kobo.14.3">Gran is also baking cookies. <span id="kobo.14.4">She loves doing that. <span id="kobo.14.5">My sister and I will probably take turns keeping an eye on her so she doesn’t overwork herself. <span id="kobo.14.6">Though John is very good at it. <span id="kobo.14.7">And Travis is already on it as well.’


    <span id="kobo.15.1">Heughed. <span id="kobo.15.2">‘Is everything a group effort?’


    <span id="kobo.16.1">‘Mostly, yes.’


    <span id="kobo.17.1">He put the address in the navigation system as we entered the city, since we wereing from a different direction thanst time. <span id="kobo.17.2">I wasn’t ready to say goodbye to him, though. <span id="kobo.17.3">These two days had been incredible. <span id="kobo.17.4">I’d never experienced this ease and fun with anyone before.


    <span id="kobo.18.1">When we arrived, I instructed him to pull the car onto a side street from the hotel where it was less busy.


    <span id="kobo.19.1">‘I’ll get your bag,’ he said once he’d turned off the engine.


    <span id="kobo.20.1">With a sigh, I got out of the car. <span id="kobo.20.2">By the time I reached the trunk, he’d already unloaded the luggage.


    <span id="kobo.21.1">‘Which way is the entrance to The Happy ce?’ <span id="kobo.21.2">he asked.


    <span id="kobo.22.1">‘You don’t have to roll it over there for me. <span id="kobo.22.2">I can do it.’


    <span id="kobo.23.1">He stared at me. <span id="kobo.23.2">‘I’d like to say hello to your grandmother and your sister.’


    <span id="kobo.24.1">Is that a grin on my face? <span id="kobo.24.2">Yes, it is.


    <span id="kobo.25.1">‘Okay, just let me grab the flowers from the back seat.’


    <span id="kobo.26.1">‘Why did you want to take them with you?’


    <span id="kobo.27.1">‘Because the bouquet is amazing, and it would have just gone to waste at the house. <span id="kobo.27.2">Besides, I have ns for it.’ <span id="kobo.27.3">I wanted to let the flowers dry properly so I could save them. <span id="kobo.27.4">I’d already started watching a YouTube tutorial for it. <span id="kobo.27.5">It was moreplicated than it seemed. <span id="kobo.27.6">I kept them in my arms while Dom wheeled my luggage.


    <span id="kobo.28.1">We’d moved the entrance of The Happy ce to the side of the building once we opened the hotel. <span id="kobo.28.2">There was a long line in front of the door.


    <span id="kobo.29.1">‘Wow,’ I eximed. <span id="kobo.29.2">‘I think Gran’s on to something with her cocoa.’


    <span id="kobo.30.1">Several of the potential customers were giving us the side-eye.


    <span id="kobo.31.1">‘We’re staff,’ I said as we unceremoniously cut the line, pushing the door open and walking inside.


    <span id="kobo.32.1">The line continued to the counter where Kimberly was serving hot cocoa. <span id="kobo.32.2">Next to her, Gran was manning the cash register. <span id="kobo.32.3">John was in the background as well, unpacking some stic cups. <span id="kobo.32.4">I loved that he supported Gran in all things.


    <span id="kobo.33.1">‘What’s going on?’ <span id="kobo.33.2">I asked.


    <span id="kobo.34.1">“The two sales associates came down with the flu,” Gran exined.


    <span id="kobo.35.1">“’Tis the season,’ Kimberly said, and then she froze. <span id="kobo.35.2">‘Dominic! <span id="kobo.35.3">I was wondering when I would get to meet you.’ <span id="kobo.35.4">She pressed her lips together, looking sideways at Gran, who waved at Dom.


    <span id="kobo.36.1">‘Hey, we’ll be with you in a minute. <span id="kobo.36.2">Or an hour, depending how long it takes for this line to end.’


    <span id="kobo.37.1">‘Gran, I already asked for reinforcements,’ Kimberly told her.


    <span id="kobo.38.1">‘Who’sing?’ <span id="kobo.38.2">I asked quickly. <span id="kobo.38.3">I didn’t want Dom to feel overwhelmed.


    <span id="kobo.39.1">‘Travis. <span id="kobo.39.2">He’s already at the hotel to catch up on some work. <span id="kobo.39.3">And Den said he’d drop by.’


    <span id="kobo.40.1">I turned around to Dom. <span id="kobo.40.2">‘You don’t have to wait around for my cousins. <span id="kobo.40.3">We’re going to have our hands full here trying to sort this out.’


    <span id="kobo.41.1">‘Trying to keep me a secret from the rest of them?’ <span id="kobo.41.2">he asked yfully.


    <span id="kobo.42.1">I cleared my throat. <span id="kobo.42.2">‘No, but they can be a bit much.’


    <span id="kobo.43.1">‘Not for me. <span id="kobo.43.2">I promise they’re not. <span id="kobo.43.3">Besides, since I’m here, I think you can use my muscle too.’


    <span id="kobo.44.1">‘Excellent!’ <span id="kobo.44.2">Gran eximed. <span id="kobo.44.3">“John, stop working for a minute and meet Dominic.”


    <span id="kobo.45.1">John turned around, extending his hand. <span id="kobo.45.2">Dom shook it. <span id="kobo.45.3">“Nice to meet you, Dom. <span id="kobo.45.4">Beatrice, I’m going in the back to sort out more of the supplies.”


    <span id="kobo.46.1">“Oh, you don’t need to do that on your own.”


    <span id="kobo.47.1">He kissed her forehead. <span id="kobo.47.2">“Yes, I do. <span id="kobo.47.3">Enjoy the family.”


    <span id="kobo.48.1">Gran didn’t argue, and I sighed as he left. <span id="kobo.48.2">They were adorable.


    <span id="kobo.49.1">‘So, what can we do?’ <span id="kobo.49.2">I asked.


    <span id="kobo.50.1">Kimberly surreptitiously reached for her phone, and I instantly moved next to my sister. <span id="kobo.50.2">The customer standing in front of her was already giving me the side-eye. <span id="kobo.50.3">I didn’t want to be rude, but if I didn’t stop Kimberly, she’d get the whole family here.


    <span id="kobo.51.1">‘I’ll take that,’ I said, grabbing her phone.


    <span id="kobo.52.1">‘Why did you do that?’


    <span id="kobo.53.1">‘Because if I don’t, you’re liable to tell the whole family that Dom is here.’


    <span id="kobo.54.1">Kimberly winced, and the customer in front of us startedughing. <span id="kobo.54.2">Obviously, I hadn’t been as discreet as I thought.


    <span id="kobo.55.1">‘I <span id="kobo.56.1">might<span id="kobo.57.1"> have been about to do that. <span id="kobo.57.2">But now that you’ve told me not to, can I have my phone back?’


    <span id="kobo.58.1">Reluctantly, I handed it to her. <span id="kobo.58.2">‘When are Den and Travising?’


    <span id="kobo.59.1">‘Travis is walking through the door right now.’


    <span id="kobo.60.1">I lifted my head just in time to see him saunter in—and head straight to Dom. <span id="kobo.60.2">No ‘Hello’ or ‘How are you doing?’ <span id="kobo.60.3">He simply offered his hand and said, ‘Travis Maxwell. <span id="kobo.60.4">I don’t believe we’ve met.’


    <span id="kobo.61.1">‘No, we haven’t. <span id="kobo.61.2">I’m Dominic Waldorf.’


    <span id="kobo.62.1">Recognition flickered in Travis’s eyes. <span id="kobo.62.2">In a fraction of an instant, I joined them.


    <span id="kobo.63.1">‘Hello, cousin!’


    <span id="kobo.64.1">‘Hey,” he said, still looking at Dominic. <span id="kobo.64.2">“How long has this been going on?’


    <span id="kobo.65.1">I groaned. <span id="kobo.65.2">‘Travis! <span id="kobo.65.3">A word?’


    <span id="kobo.66.1">‘Yeah, I’m listening.’


    <span id="kobo.67.1">‘In private,’ I emphasized.


    <span id="kobo.68.1">He finally nced at me, narrowing his eyes. <span id="kobo.69.1">What’s his deal?<span id="kobo.70.1"> ‘Sure. <span id="kobo.70.2">It was nice meeting you, Dominic.’


    <span id="kobo.71.1">‘Likewise.’ <span id="kobo.71.2">I heard the sarcastic undertone in Dom’s voice, and I couldn’t me him.


    <span id="kobo.72.1">I took Travis to the back.


    <span id="kobo.73.1">‘What are you doing?’ <span id="kobo.73.2">I asked once we were alone.


    <span id="kobo.74.1">‘I want to know what’s going on between the two of you.’


    <span id="kobo.75.1">‘Yeah, I figured that. <span id="kobo.75.2">But can you be more subtle about it? <span id="kobo.75.3">We met the night of the charity event. <span id="kobo.75.4">He did me a favor.’


    <span id="kobo.76.1">‘Christ, I don’t need <span id="kobo.77.1">that<span id="kobo.78.1"> many details.’


    <span id="kobo.79.1">‘Not a sexual favor!’ <span id="kobo.79.2">Good God, my cousins could drive me nuts. <span id="kobo.79.3">‘Why would you even think that? <span id="kobo.79.4">You know what? <span id="kobo.79.5">Never mind, I don’t want to know,’ I said. <span id="kobo.79.6">‘Anyway, I ran into Malcolm there, as I told you. <span id="kobo.79.7">Dom pretended to be my boyfriend.’


    <span id="kobo.80.1">Travis’s eyes bulged. <span id="kobo.80.2">‘He what? <span id="kobo.80.3">Why?’


    <span id="kobo.81.1">‘Because Malcolm was being an ass. <span id="kobo.81.2">One thing led to another, and now we’re not faking it anymore.’


    <span id="kobo.82.1">My cousin’s expression changed instantly, going from belligerent to relieved. <span id="kobo.82.2">“Well, that earns him points. <span id="kobo.82.3">Nowe on, let’s get back before Gran scares him away.’


    <span id="kobo.83.1">‘Yeah, I don’t think Gran’s the problem here,’ I said sarcastically.


    <span id="kobo.84.1">My jaw dropped when we got back to the front. <span id="kobo.84.2">Kimberly and Dom were both behind the counter now, pouring hot cocoa into cups.


    <span id="kobo.85.1">‘Travis, Dom, Reese, please serve the hot cocoa to everyone waiting, and Kimberly and I will process payments. <span id="kobo.85.2">It’ll be faster this way,’ Gran said.


    <span id="kobo.86.1">That seemed like a good n to me, so I jumped right into my new role.


    <span id="kobo.87.1">‘Howe there’s a line?’ <span id="kobo.87.2">Dominic asked. <span id="kobo.87.3">I couldn’t believe he was just rolling up his proverbial sleeves along with the rest of us.


    <span id="kobo.88.1">‘I asked Kimberly to post on the Facebook page that we’re serving cocoa,’ Gran exined. <span id="kobo.88.2">‘It’s a real draw.’


    <span id="kobo.89.1">We put the cocoa on trays that Kimberly had prepped already and started going outside to give everyone a cup. <span id="kobo.89.2">Travis, Dom, and I worked side by side until everyone had their drinks, and then we headed back in.


    <span id="kobo.90.1">‘You’re a good sport for doing this, Dominic,’ Travis said.


    <span id="kobo.91.1">‘Sure, no problem. <span id="kobo.91.2">I’ve passed this ce many times but haven’t been inside the store or the hotel.’


    <span id="kobo.92.1">‘Want toe upstairs and have a drink at the bar once we finish here?’


    <span id="kobo.93.1">Dom narrowed his eyes infinitesimally. <span id="kobo.93.2">I’d bet he was wondering why Travis suddenly wanted to bond.


    <span id="kobo.94.1">‘That’s a great idea,’ Kimberly said, clearly having overheard us. <span id="kobo.94.2">Then again, we were only a few steps away from the register area.


    <span id="kobo.95.1">Gran had been right. <span id="kobo.95.2">Now that she and Kimberly didn’t have to pour hot cocoa, everything was going smoother.


    <span id="kobo.96.1">‘But I don’t think I’ll be able to join you. <span id="kobo.96.2">Someone has to stay down here with Gran,’ my sister added.


    <span id="kobo.97.1">‘Nonsense,’ Gran said. <span id="kobo.97.2">‘I can deal with everything. <span id="kobo.97.3">You youngsters go have fun.”


    <span id="kobo.98.1">‘What do I need to do?’ <span id="kobo.98.2">Den’s voice came from behind us, startling us. <span id="kobo.98.3">The door had opened and closed so often that I hadn’t been paying attention to who wasing in.


    <span id="kobo.99.1">He promptly stopped when he noticed Dominic.


    <span id="kobo.100.1">Oh, here we go again.


    <span id="kobo.101.1">‘Den, this is Dominic Waldorf,’ I said. <span id="kobo.101.2">‘Dom, this is my cousin Den.’


    <span id="kobo.102.1">They shook hands. <span id="kobo.102.2">Den looked straight at me but didn’t ask anything.


    <span id="kobo.103.1">Surely that can’t be right. <span id="kobo.103.2">Den always jumps to the worst conclusion, yet he isn’t even going to ask why Dominic is here?


    <span id="kobo.104.1">Then I realized why he was on his best behavior. <span id="kobo.104.2">He nodded toward Kimberly, who gave him a thumbs-up. <span id="kobo.104.3">My sister had obviously warned him. <span id="kobo.104.4">Good for her. <span id="kobo.104.5">I needed to give her more credit.


    <span id="kobo.105.1">‘All right,’ Gran said. <span id="kobo.105.2">‘I stand by what I said. <span id="kobo.105.3">You all can go upstairs to the bar.”


    <span id="kobo.106.1">‘Yeah, get out,’ Kimberly ordered. <span id="kobo.106.2">‘I’ll join you as soon as we close, okay?’ <span id="kobo.106.3">The Happy ce was only open another half hour.


    <span id="kobo.107.1">‘Gran, how are you getting home?’ <span id="kobo.107.2">Travis asked.


    <span id="kobo.108.1">‘John and I came together in the car.’


    <span id="kobo.109.1">‘All right, then. <span id="kobo.109.2">Kimberly, Gran, are you sure you can handle all of this?’ <span id="kobo.109.3">Den asked.


    <span id="kobo.110.1">‘Yes,’ Kimberly insisted. <span id="kobo.110.2">‘Go ahead and ask Tom to make you a margarita. <span id="kobo.110.3">We have a new recipe that’s a big hit with customers.’


    <span id="kobo.111.1">I turned to Dom. <span id="kobo.111.2">‘Can you stay, or do you have other ns?’


    <span id="kobo.112.1">‘I’ll stay.’


    <span id="kobo.113.1">‘Okay then, let’s go,’ Travis said.


    <span id="kobo.114.1">Den was still sizing up Dom as I grabbed the luggage he’d put in a corner, along with the bouquet of flowers. <span id="kobo.114.2">I did that as a strategic move so everyone could see them. <span id="kobo.114.3">Both of my cousins immediately noticed the bouquet, and I knew Dom had earned another point in their books.


    <span id="kobo.115.1">‘You’re taking this upstairs too?’ <span id="kobo.115.2">Dom asked, pointing at the bag.


    <span id="kobo.116.1">‘Yeah. <span id="kobo.116.2">We have connecting elevators, so when I leave, I won’te through the bookstore again. <span id="kobo.116.3">It’ll be closed anyway. <span id="kobo.116.4">Ready?’


    <span id="kobo.117.1">‘Yes. <span id="kobo.117.2">I’ve been meaning to try the bar for some time.’


    <span id="kobo.118.1">He put an arm around my shoulders as we all headed toward the elevator in the back.


    <span id="kobo.119.1">‘Where were you?’ <span id="kobo.119.2">Den asked. <span id="kobo.119.3">His tone wasn’t exactly hard, but it had a familiar edge to it.


    <span id="kobo.120.1">‘Reese and I spent time at my weekend house on theke,” Dom replied.


    <span id="kobo.121.1">The fact that he had whisked me away earned him another point, I was sure of that.


    <span id="kobo.122.1">Maybe they won’t scare him away after all.
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