The Borrowed Groom

“His own children?” Rob asked in quiet horror. Melissa didn’t want him to alarm the children, but she loved his reaction.

“Some men are that way,” she said, shrugging off her answer.

“None that I know,” he returned, glaring at her.

“It would probably be good if you smiled some,” she whispered, nodding toward Jessica and Mary Ann.

He turned to look at the girls and actually gave them a charming smile, one that had Melissa’s attention, too. Then he picked up a French fry and handed it to Jessica. “Want to try one? They’re good.”

Shock registered on Jessica’s face. Then she cautiously reached for the fry, as if she expected him to snatch it back. Once she’d accepted it, he repeated the process to Mary Ann.

“We should’ve ordered them fries,” he said with a frown.

“Smile,” she reminded him.

Both girls had finished their fries by then and were again solemnly watching him.

Without consulting Melissa, he flagged down their waiter and asked for another order of fries and two saucers. Then he gave the girls each another piece of potato. “He’s going to bring you some fries,” he assured them, “but I’ll share until yours arrive.”

“Dad’s good with kids,” Terri said under her breath to Melissa.

“Yes, he is,” she agreed. She’d already decided he was a good parent. His kindness to Jessica and Mary Ann meant a lot to Melissa. The girls needed to know that all men were not like their father.

Lunch was a big success until the waiter brought the bill. Melissa reached for it, but Rob was faster. “What are you doing?” she asked. “This is my treat.”

“You paid for the gasoline,” he said calmly, taking out several bills and leaving them on the table with the tab.

“But you can’t—”

“Ready, girls?” he asked, standing, ignoring her protest.

“Rob, this isn’t necessary. I’ll—”

He took her arm, as if he were escorting her out of the restaurant, and leaned close to her ear. “Melissa, I’m trying to be reasonable about today, but I do not eat and let a lady pay. You’ll just have to accept that.”

Then he buckled the two girls into their strollers, indicated Terri should take one, and he pushed the other out of the restaurant.

Melissa, still rooted by the table, stared after him.

“Is everything all right, miss?” the waiter asked.

“Oh! Yes, everything is fine.” She hurried after the others.

But she was going to have to be on her toes. This man was too sweet…and too macho. Her few experiences with men had not been happy ones. They weren’t interested in raising someone else’s children.

And she had no intention of letting anyone, even a sexy, caring cowboy, take away her dream.

Because she worried about the little girls being left alone with Rob, Melissa decided they should all go to the ice-cream store. Then, once the girls were eating their ice cream, she and Terri would slip away.

The plan worked beautifully. Jessica and Mary Ann loved ice cream. Rob left them in their strollers and fed both of them from a big cup.

“We’ll hurry,” Melissa assured them.

“No problem. We’ve got things under control. Terri, here’s some extra money if you need it,” he said, handing his daughter some folded dollars.

“I have my birthday money, Dad,” she told him.

“Birthday money should be spent on something fun, not for, uh, things you need.”

They started to walk away, but he called Melissa back. “If she sees some jeans, shirts, things like that, you might help her choose some. She’s outgrown those jeans she’s wearing.”

Melissa smiled. Terri’s jeans were skintight. Rob was apparently getting into the spirit of shopping. With a nod, she and Terri set out to shop till they dropped.

When she realized how long they’d been gone, a little over an hour later, she hurried them back to the ice-cream store, feeling very guilty. Their hands were full of packages, having found the proper underwear and five outfits, most of them on sale.

She was amazed at the patience on Rob’s face. He was still sitting at the corner table. The little girls, strapped in their strollers, were sound asleep.

“I’m so sorry,” she whispered as she sat down beside him. “I didn’t intend to stay gone so long, but we—”

“Oh, Dad, wait until you see what I bought!” Terri said eagerly, starting to open some of the packages.