Chapters (68)
- Partner Pursuit
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Re: Whitaker retirement party
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Friday, New York City
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Subject: Deposition of Plaintiff in James case
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Subject: Mentors Found
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Jake: While you’re stuck at work, think about this: I thought you might want to do a yoga session while I’m surfing in Santa Teresa. Should I book?
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- About the Author
- Acknowledgements
- On any top-ten list of best Sunday plans, today’s brunch with my former crush and his new girlfriend would rank number eleven … hundred. Times five. But I couldn’t say no. We’re still friends.
A spark of electricity passed as their hands touched. She couldn’t tell if he felt it too. She turned away and shimmied back, and Jake did the same, their moves in perfect rhythm, their glances heated, his hand lingering at her hip as he spun her around. Is it just for the fun of the dance, or does it mean more?
A friend of Jake’s came to say goodbye, and Jake stopped to talk to him. She couldn’t hear what he said, but Jake leaned in to listen to him. They stepped away from the dance floor. As they did, Jake looked over briefly as if to excuse himself, and she nodded.
Winnie and Eve ventured over, and she danced with them. Max joined them.
Eve said, “Pete’s going to clean up.”
“Definitely a keeper,” Audrey said.
“No doubt.”
Colette came up to say that she was leaving, but she’d enjoyed the party and the food. A tall preppy guy was standing behind her. She introduced him to Audrey, saying that he was an old friend from college; neither had known the other was now living in the city. He put his arm around Colette as she talked and she glowed. Audrey watched them leave together. So, Colette was not dating Tim.
As Jake rejoined them, Pete appeared and scooped up Eve for some swing-dancing.
At midnight, Audrey shut down the music and most guests left. Max and Jake pulled the couches out along with the coffee table, and Eve and Winnie piled the remaining food on the coffee table. Jake briefly opened the door to let in the fresh cold night air and let out any smell of alcohol. Audrey sank gratefully into the soft cushions of the couch, Jake sitting next to her. The heat of his thigh against hers warmed her. As the crowd thinned, Tim appeared and perched on the edge of the couch. But seeming to note that Audrey was flanked by Max and Jake on the couch, he said his goodbyes.
The remaining close group of friends—with Jake and Winnie joining in easily—hung out, doing a party post-mortem analysis until the food was finished. Most of Eve’s business cards had been taken, so that seemed positive. Eve had landed three engagements, one with Colette. As the conversation wound down, Max and Winnie both said they had to leave, and Eve and Pete also stood up, saying they’d help with any remaining clean-up in the morning.
That left Jake.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Having said goodbye to her friends, Audrey bounced back to the living room where Jake remained on the couch. Finally! Max’s parting comment had been auspicious: “I want a full update in the morning.”