CHAPTER 10

CHAPTER NINE

Lily sat at her desk at lunch on Monday. What

was going on? She had passed two fellow teachers who obviously

snubbed her. At first she thought she had imagined it but when it

happened a second time. Uh-oh…Maybe it would pass, whatever it

was.

She sat eating her lunch thinking of Sandy.

Life can be wonderful, can’t it? He’s just what a man should

be – kind, thoughtful, incredibly good-looking, sexy. Wow. Was he

ever... She had never had a relationship with a man before like

with Sandy. Her marriage obviously had been a pretty poor example

of what a relationship should be. What’s that expression about

hitting the jackpot? Staring off into space, a sigh escaped her.

Taking another bite of her sandwich, someone interrupted her

reverie.

“Penny for your thoughts.” An image of Sandy

floated before her eyes. She focused and there he was in worn

jeans, the shirt she was wearing Sunday morning and those great

talking boots.

“Don’t you have to work?” She smiled up at

him. Huh. He looked good in clothes too. She felt her face

warming.

“I had to bring Jesse’s lunch and thought you

might like some too. Dessert, actually.”

“Oh, no. Not the infamous red velvet

cake.”

“The very same.” He winked as he put a small

bag on her desk, raised his eyebrows. “And how do you like my

shirt?” If this was seduction, she was all for it.

“I noticed. You really are trying to put me

off my game today, aren’t you? Remember I have four children coming

back from the lunchroom any minute. Do you want them to see us in a

delicate situation?” Lily winked back at him. He was also a lot of

fun. Being with him made her feel terrific.

Sandy was having the same kind of thoughts.

She was a long drink of cool water, as the cowboys say. Being with

her made him feel like a man again. A sensual man… This pretty lady

had him imagining things he hadn’t in many years. His sexual

appetite had been dormant too long as well. That had been awakened

for sure…

“Okay. I’ll get out of your hair. I wanted to

let you know that my brother, Bill, and I have some family business

to do and I’ll be gone until Friday.”

“Friday? We just met,” she felt her face

blush again, “And now you’re leaving town? Where are you going?”

She actually pouted.

Good. She’d miss him—a welcome sign. “Vegas.

We don’t much like going there, so we try to make our time count.

Lots of meetings, lawyers and financial dealings… The Johnson

Family Trust is a pretty big business. Bill and I try to keep on

top of things.” He slowed and looked deeply into her eyes. “Believe

me when I say I’m not wild about going right now. I’d rather spend

more time with you, sweetheart.” He smiled his sexy smile.

“Sandy,” she sighed. “I’d rather spend time

with you than do most anything.” He took her hand and started to

say something when Jesse came running into the room with Arturo,

Sara and Cole.

“Daddy!” he yelled and sprang into his arms.

The other children gathered around him, grabbing onto his legs and

all talking at once.

“When can we ride the horses again, Mr.

Johnson? Huh?” Their young, pleading voices were enough to melt any

cold heart.

“Soon, guys, soon. Miss Cable, perhaps we

could arrange a field trip to the ranch sometime for your class.

Would that be possible?” Sandy’s smile was as big as his heart. He

put on his cowboy hat, tipped it at her. “Ma’am,” he said. Then he

leaned over and whispered, “I’ll call you.” Leaving the room, his

boots clicking noisily since he’d worn spurs today.

* * *

After school, Lily’s principal, Terri Nolan,

had come by Lily’s classroom. Terri was an attractive, professional

woman who worked hard and expected great things from all her

teachers. They had hit it off in the interview, so Lily was happy

when Mrs. Nolan wanted to hire her.

“Hi, Lily. How are you doing? How were your

classes today?”

She was skilled at managing people and astute

enough to know when problems were arising. She smelled one

today.

“Hi, Terri. Good to see you. Everything went

fine. We’re knee deep in our poetry unit, as you know and I wanted

to ask you about the state standards training coming up later this

month.” Lily was enthusiastic about her job, which was delightful

for Terri to see.

She took a good look at Lily and shook her

head. No wonder there were rumors… Lily was beautiful, sweet, a

nice person and minded her own business. She worked hard at her job

and Terri respected her immensely.

“Ah, Lily, I need to talk to you about

something personal. This is a small town and an even smaller

school. It’s hard not to know your neighbor’s business even if you

don’t want to. I don’t mean to interfere or butt in where I

shouldn’t but…” her voice trailed off.

“Okay. What is it?”

“I’ve seen and heard a few things that I

don’t care for. I’m a big believer of ‘live and let live’, but I

feel I need to warn you.” Mrs. Nolan swallowed hard and blew out a

deep breath.

“Good grief. What’s the problem?”

“I like you, Lily. You’re a good teacher and

a good person. Sometimes, in this life, we meet up with some

unpleasantness that shouldn’t happen. I’ve had things happen to me

that I wished someone had warned me about.” She stopped, obviously

searching for the right words.

Lily nervously bit her lip. “Am I being

fired, Terri?”

“No, no! Nothing like that. It’s just that

some teachers here are trying to create a problem for you. I wanted

you to be aware and maybe on guard.”

“What sort of problem?”

“Please forgive me,” she glanced around

Lily’s classroom. “This is none of my business, but it has gotten

around that you are seeing a certain man in Naples. He’s a

prominent man and I’m afraid a few women are a bit jealous of

you.”

“You mean Sandy Johnson. Word sure travels

fast. We just had one date.”

“Yes, well, that’s all it takes around here.

I wanted to talk to you as a friend, so please just watch your

step. Some of these women could make things difficult for you, at

least for a while.”

“Okay, thank you, Terri. I appreciate your

taking the time to speak to me. I’m not sure how to proceed now,

but I will try to take care.” Mrs. Nolan left as quickly as she’d

come.

Lily was confused and not sure what to say or

do now. And Sandy just left town. She didn’t want him to be

concerned about this nonsense anyway. And what could he do? What

could she do?

At present she would continue to live her

life. Deal with problems as they come up. One day at a time sounded

good but her stress level cranked up a notch anyway.

By Friday, that stress level went into

overdrive. Two teachers were continuing to snub her to the point of

ridiculousness. They were supposed to design a new curriculum

together and now these teachers weren’t speaking to her. How could

they work together? And then she saw Amy Breen’s car parked on her

street at all hours of the day and night. At least she thought it

was Amy’s. It sure looked like the car she’d seen Amy driving.

Lily had come home on Wednesday to find a

flat tire on her car. It had been fine on Tuesday…Also on Tuesday,

someone started calling and hanging up when she answered. On

Thursday, she had found a dead fish in her mailbox. A dead

fish? She was waking up in the middle of the night worrying

about what else might happen. On Friday morning, she walked out her

door stepping smack-dab into a pool of red Jell-O. For Pete’s

sake!

Sandy called her every night, which made the

rest of the time worth living. Lily didn’t mention all the crazy

things that had been happening while he was gone, but she told him

a few times to come back soon. By Thursday, he had suspected

something was going on and he had asked. Lily denied any problems.

I’ll take care of this myself. These are my problems and not

his. She suspected he might worry, which would be sweet, but

not necessary.

Friday after school she drove over to the

sheriff’s office. Bud Moody was the county sheriff and was in his

Naples office once or twice weekly. He was a large man with eyes

the color of Lily’s fudge and had a bit of a paunch. Nice man. She

had heard he was good at his job. She’d see about that.

“Why Miss Cable. How nice to see you. Now

what can I do for you?”

Bud was sitting behind his desk going through

some paperwork. The station was small and his office was tiny with

papers literally everywhere. His desk took up the bulk of the room

with a wooden chair in front for visitors. A deputy was in the next

room doing an inventory of some kind. She took a step into his

office and glanced around, surprised at its tiny size.

“Sheriff, I think I’m being stalked,” she

said seriously.

Bud looked up at her with wide eyes. “In

Naples? Please sit, Miss Cable, and let me know what’s been going

on.”

Lily sat nervously on an uncomfortable,

wooden chair and began to tell him about the various incidents that

had been happening to her. She ran shaky fingers through already

messy hair.

“I’ll need you to file a police report, Miss

Cable.”

“Lily, please.”

“I don’t think any of this would be happening

if Sandy was in town.” Bud glanced over for her reaction.

“Sheriff, this has nothing to do with Mr.

Johnson. These things are happening to me! I know I’m new in town,

but this isn’t normal town behavior to newcomers, is it?” Her voice

level had gone up a notch. She practically squeaked at him.

“Lily, I can tell you what’s happening

without too much investigation. You have stomped all over Amy

Breen’s shoes. She’s had a major crush on Sandy Johnson for years

and he won’t have anything to do with her. You just get to town and

sweep him off his feet.” He arched an eyebrow. “I’m not excusing

her behavior, but that’s what this is about. I’d stake my sheriff’s

badge on it.” He smiled and pointed at his chest where his badge

was pinned.

“For Pete’s sake! We’ve had one date!” Lily

nearly exploded. “Is our relationship the business of everyone in

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