“Oh God, did I hurt you?” Eli said, his voice thick with concern.
“No, I’m just so happy. No one has ever touched me like that.” I wish it was real. I wish you loved me, Will thought forlornly.
Eli licked the tears away and wrapped a blanket around them as sleep took Will off to dreamland, and Eli followed soon after, taking them each to a place where everything was perfect.
The ranch phone ringing on the bedside table awoke them both from their slumber. The shrill ring broke into Will’s dreams, and it took a minute for him to register where he was, what had happened, and why Eli was wrapped around him in his bed.
“Ignore it, Will,” Eli groaned, his lips taking Will’s in a fiery, all-consuming kiss. His hand maintained its hold and pressure on him, as did his entire being.
Oh, how Will wanted to ignore it, to go on and lose himself in him again. Will admitted to himself that he was in love with Elijah, but he was also aware that Eli was just playing with him. Even with this knowledge, he still wanted to live in his fantasyland where everything was right and he was loved. He wanted to have Eli, taste him, and be a part of him for a while.
The telephone did not stop, and each mind-lacerating shrill brought him back closer and closer to the surface of reality. The mist cleared, and the consequences of his actions became painfully clear. Will tried to pull away from him, but Eli was holding him so tightly that he could not move, he could barely even breathe.
“No,” Eli sighed, his frustration clearly evident. “Please, Will.”
Will thought he felt him shaking, but that couldn’t be. Elijah Hunter didn’t shake. He was not a man who trembled with emotion or anxiety. The telephone finally stopped ringing; yet the sound continued to echo in his ears.
Elijah moaned, and shifted himself to one side and looked down into his eyes. He saw sadness and he saw guilt. “It’s okay,” Eli said. His tone and his expression were soft and understanding, but also laced with frustration.
Will was considerably moved by the apparent depth of this man. If this is a game, he thought, he is the master.
“I shouldn’t have pushed you.” Elijah bent toward Will and kissed him softly, yet with an added element of hunger and possessiveness. “But then again, you are very hard to resist.” He smiled gently.
Will noticed that their clothing lay in a mangled heap on the floor, and the room smelled distinctly of sex. This fact brought a bright scarlet blush to his entire body, but he resisted the urge to scramble for cover.
Gradually, Elijah eased himself up and out of bed. He longed to stay and hold Will, but he was embarrassed and confused, and to push Will now would not help him. He needed to give him some space. Elijah pulled the duvet up to cover him where he lay and then retrieved his clothing from the floor.
“I’m sorry,” Will said.
“Don’t be.” He bent down and kissed him again. “I’m not.” He turned and began walking toward the door. “Good night, dear.”
Will watched as he walked out of the room and quietly closed the door behind him.
Elijah slowly made his way back to his room, although his legs weren’t completely cooperating. His balance and direction were also affected. His mind was racing to figure out if he had made things better or worse between them. He glanced down at his clothing in his arms and smiled. He remembered with a thrill how Will had torn at his belt and his zipper in a frantic effort to plunge his hands in and explore. The sheer carnal intensity of his desire for Will hit him, and it was all he could do not to return to Will’s room and beg for more. After a very cold shower, he went to bed.
Will lay on his bed for quite some time after Eli left. Like Elijah, he, too, needed to get himself back under control. He pondered the fact that if it hadn’t been for the telephone, they could have lain there forever, completely ensconced in post-orgasmic bliss…. Before he could fully comprehend the depth of his emotions, the telephone rang again. This time, he hurriedly answered it.
“Hi.” It was Katrina. “Sorry to call so late,” she apologized. “Did you just get in? I tried the guest line earlier, but there was no answer.”
“Yes, I just now got in,” he lied. There was no way that he was going to explain to Katrina why he had been unable to answer her call earlier.
“What’s wrong?” Will decided to ask the question and hopefully skip the berating and any small talk.
“Oh, Will, I only have three days left, and I haven’t been able to raise a dime.” She sounded genuinely upset, but then Katrina was a good actress. “What am I going to do?”
“You’re going to come back here on Saturday and try to work this out,” Will stated flatly.
“Elijah is in love with you, Will,” she blurted.
“Where did that come from?” Will sat up and pulled the blanket around himself. He looked down at himself and his current state of nakedness. Just because he has sex with me, doesn’t mean he loves me, he thought.
“I have my sources,” she teased. “From what I heard, Elijah asked you to marry him.”
“He made a proposal, yes,” Will answered.
“What did he say?”
“What did you hear?”
“Elijah agreed to tear up my contract and let me completely off the hook if you agreed to take my place. That is, if you agreed to marry him,” Katrina said hopefully. She wasn’t the screaming, swearing, demanding brat she was the last time. This time she desperately wanted something from Will, and she was going to be as sweet and sugary as she could. Of course, once she realized that it wasn’t going to work, then she would go back to screaming and swearing. Will had been through this routine many times. “Is that what he said?” Katrina urged for confirmation.
“Yes, that is what he said.” Will answered.
Katrina spoke candidly. “Never in your life will you do better financially than Elijah Hunter.”
“This isn’t real, Katrina. He doesn’t love me.” Will had a sadness in his voice. “He’s in love with the idea of making one or both of us pay for the blackmail scheme, and that is all.”
“You know, I didn’t believe it at first myself, but then the way he demanded that I get you to the ranch really seemed strange.” Katrina thought back to the day Elijah called William, and then told Katrina that if she could bring her brother to the ranch he would let her go home and arrange for payment. She was so frantic to get away from there that she would have sold out her own mother to get away. Katrina had known of Elijah’s plan to keep William at the ranch right from the beginning. Of course, Will knew none of that and hopefully he never would. “It seemed to me that Elijah wanted me gone before you arrived. He wanted a reason to keep you there.”
“He thought I had something to do with your blackmail scheme. Thanks to you, of course,” Will snapped. “He has been testing me since I arrived. I don’t know if he is convinced yet or not that I knew nothing of your plans. He is very thorough; he wanted to make sure that if I was guilty, I would also pay. The marriage thing was just a test to see if, like you, I would jump at the chance for a wealthy husband. It wasn’t a real proposal.” Will felt his heart sink as he spoke those words.
“So is there any possibility that you might change your mind and marry the man?” Katrina said jokingly, but Will knew she was serious.
“You weren’t listening,” Will stated curtly. “It isn’t real. Nothing here between me and Elijah Hunter is real. So all I have to say is that you had better be here on Saturday with or without the money. Elijah is not someone to fool with. He will destroy you if you cross him, and if he doesn’t, you can be certain that I will.”
“I’ll be there, don’t worry.” She didn’t sound too pleased.
Will was less than convinced that Katrina would come back. He doubted whether Katrina had ever actually planned on returning. Martin and Mrs. Coleman were right; she wasn’t coming back, ever.
Chapter Seven
As usual, the next morning Will went downstairs around 7:00 a.m. to get a cup of coffee and a li
ttle conversation. He smiled when he saw that Mrs. Coleman was ready with both. Will sat across from her at the table, and they began their customary discussion of interests and experiences. After a while, Mrs. Coleman ventured a few questions about Will’s home.
“I suppose you miss all your friends?”
Will laughed, but it was not with humor. “Not really. I didn’t have a lot of friends.” He took a long sip of his coffee as he decided how to explain. “I tend to work a lot. I don’t have much time for socializing. I have some acquaintances, but no one that I would classify as a close friend.”
“That surprises me.” Mrs. Coleman sounded genuinely surprised. “You get on with people so well here.”
“Thank you.” Will refilled his cup and also refreshed Mrs. Coleman’s. “I have more time to socialize here, I suppose.” He smiled then added, “Not much else to do, actually.”
“Are you bored, dear?” The voice was unmistakable, and he cringed. He’d hoped to avoid Elijah for most of the day. After last night, it was difficult for Will to be around him without getting flustered and embarrassed at the memory of how easily he succumbed to lust and a hot body. Eli smiled broadly when they finally made eye contact.
“I thought you had your breakfast at 6:00 a.m.?” Will said as calmly as he could.
“Usually I do,” he said as he took a seat next to Will at the small table. “But I stood you up yesterday, so I decided to make it up to you today.”
Without asking, Mrs. Coleman served him a cup of coffee and brought out sausages, eggs, and toast for them. Will wasn’t very hungry, but Mrs. Coleman had prepared it for him, so he would eat it.
“So, back to my question. Are you bored?” Elijah wasn’t going to let it go.
“Well, not really bored, there is a lot to see and very nice people to meet. I’m just used to being busier, I guess.” He took another sip of his coffee. “It doesn’t matter; I’m only here until—” Before he could finish that sentence, Elijah cut him off.
“I have some business you could help me with, if you wouldn’t mind,” he said as he continued to eat his breakfast.
“I doubt I have the expertise you require.” He regretted his use of words the moment they left his mouth.
Elijah turned to regard him with a dark, mischievous grin. “I find your expertise to be incredible.” Eli winked at Will as he blushed and averted his eyes from him. Eli leaned closer to him and very softly whispered, “I look forward to investigating your expertise even further.” He then slid his arm along the back of Will’s chair and idly began running his fingers up and down Will’s upper arm while he finished his coffee.
“I heard your phone ring last night, or rather very early this morning,” he commented.
The reference to the telephone ringing made Will’s face flush a bright red. It took him a moment to answer.
“It was Katrina,” he told him. “She’s having difficulty getting the $500,000.”
“She’s probably not even trying,” Eli said.
“She has burned a lot of bridges over the past two years. I doubt if there are many willing to help her now.”
“Why did she call? What does she want you to do for her?” His questions had an edge that told him Eli knew Katrina well enough to know she wanted something.
“She knows more about my situation than I thought she did,” Will began, not daring to look at him. “She asked me to agree to your phony proposal. She said it would get her off free and clear.”
“And what was your answer?” Eli smiled at him over his coffee mug.
“I told her she damn well better be back here by Saturday. Or else.”
Elijah laughed. “You talk so tough, but in the end you always give her what she wants.”
Will could hardly deny that statement, considering that he came here, to this ranch, to this man, in order to try and help her. “I won’t give in this time. Katrina has gone too far. That bitch can burn on her own, and I’ll light the torch,” he stated adamantly.
Eli continued to laugh as Mrs. Coleman sat watching them, amazed at the change in Elijah. He used to have little time for anyone, always rushing around giving orders, impatient and short tempered. Outsiders, in particular, were rarely given time or credence here at the Hunter ranch. Elijah had learned the hard way. First it was John Gerard, and then an endless number of fortune hunters and the like. He’d learned to be distrustful, distant, difficult, and utterly unapproachable. He was none of those with William. From the start, he had treated him with caution, but also an uncharacteristic warmth and interest. Soon the caution disappeared, and he began a full-on pursuit. William Drake turned out to be quite a surprise to everyone, especially Elijah. Mrs. Coleman smiled in response to her own thoughts.
“I’m going to be up north with Martin and Steven most of the day,” Eli commented. “Before I leave, I’d like to show you some of the paperwork I mentioned earlier. If you have time, of course.” His smile was daring Will to say no.
“Sure, I’d love to help out.” He knew Eli wasn’t expecting him to agree so quickly.
“Also,” Eli began and then reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a compact cell phone. “I’d appreciate it if you would carry this.”
Will took the phone and stared at it, puzzled.
“I tend to spend a lot of time looking for you. It would be much easier if I could just call you and you would tell me where you are.” Will felt the guilt Eli was sending.
“Yes, sir,” he said, overly polite.
“I’ll carry one too,” he said, ignoring Will’s sarcasm. “My number is on speed dial. Just hit the star in case you need something, or if you feel the need to talk.” His meaning was very clear. He was teasing Will about last night, daring him to go there. Will hoped never to have to talk about that. Thinking about it was painful enough.
“I’m sure I’ll be fine,” Will assured him. “I really don’t feel a need to talk.”
Eli smiled so warmly that Will forgot himself and automatically smiled back.
“Come, I’ll show you what I’d like you to do.” Eli stood up and held out his hand to him. Will hesitated at first, but then took his hand. Eli helped him to his feet and led him down the hall to his study. Once inside, he closed the door and pulled Will to him roughly. Without a word, Eli took his mouth in a kiss possessed of the same raw, uncontrolled passion of last night. He drew Will flat against him as his hands traveled Will’s body, remembering every curve and line.
With his mind disengaged, as usual, Will wrapped his arms around him, holding tightly, returning his kiss with the same passion, the same ardor.
“Will, dear,” Eli said thickly when his mouth left his in order to catch a few ragged breaths. “Perhaps we should go back upstairs and revisit the events of last night?”
Will managed to gently pull away. “I don’t think that would be a good idea.”
Elijah ran his fingers down the side of Will’s face and just stared into his eyes. Will, unable to maintain the burning depth of his gaze, shifted his eyes to look beyond him at the desk and the window. “Soon, William, very soon,” he sighed. Will decided to ignore his statement rather than take the bait this time.
Elijah explained the comings and goings of several of his businesses and asked if he would be willing to go over his books and make any suggestions. Will was flattered that Eli would be interested in his opinion as far as business was concerned. It also amazed him that he was giving him such access to his financial information. He showed Will many of his holdings and asked him to familiarize himself with them. He was exposing himself in a way that very few men in his position ever would. He doesn’t really know me, and now he trusts me with all of these personal accounts? The big question is, why would he trust me? He has no reason to; I’m a part of this blackmail deal as far as he’s concerned. Why would he trust me now? Or is it simply another test of my integrity?
He gave Will his password, the combination to the safe, and his pin number for his bank account. He is set
ting me up to see if I would betray him. That is obvious. As cautious as he wanted to be, he was intrigued with getting to know Eli better in a business sense. He was an accountant, after all, and he wanted to see just how good a businessman Eli really was.
Eli left Will in his study and told him he would see him at dinner. “If you get bored, call me.” He kissed him lightly on the cheek and left the room, closing the door behind him. Will couldn’t believe that Eli was leaving him here with all of these private papers and access codes. If this was another test, it was a very dangerous one. If he wanted to, he could do enough damage with what Eli had given and shown Will to devastate his business for a long time to come. Of course, he would never even consider doing any such thing, but the sudden power he felt was exhilarating.
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