Sheβd been eyeing him every time she went past or through the den where the group of young students had decided to set up shop. A nudge of a gaze here, a secretive smile there, little reminders of the night theyβd spent together a small week ago. There was something entirely thrilling about the subtle game she played, only made more so by the prey she had in mind. Her husband spent most of his time abroad, and her stepson was usually so busy with his studies and various parties, he was never home. It left Isabel somewhat... bored. Fortunately, sheβd recently discovered a way to spruce up her life.Β
βRosa made lunch,β she announced, appearing in the broad archway to the cosy den with a smile on her lips.Β βI told her not to worry about bringing it in. Iβm sure one or two of you can manage that just fine.β She glanced briefly at Billy, eyes meeting his with a playful edge. βIβll be reading by the pool if you need me.β Then she turned and headed outside, grabbing her book on the way. @irishtycoon