of the river, sipping a glass of Scotch on the rock
to say they would be even later. The caller ID was blocked. Which meant it was Bella, calling him back. Thank God. Sergio suspected he would not have been able to sleep tonig
that? Truly, Se
hone as he lifted it to his ear. But his voice-when he spoke-
w did you kn
lained. 'No one else who uses
I s
d earlier? Why d
ly came to my door and I didn't w
ken aback. 'Your mo
holiday. More fool me,' she added drily. 'Look, have I called you at a bad time? Are y
n had just passed
of mine to arrive. But they're running late. Lo
bad. So you're sti
to see that his earlier concern for her welfare had been ridiculous. But that was typical of his r
d, knowing full well that her problem w
t villa on Lake Como? You didn't sell it
illa. It's been in the Morell
ate and peaceful. I was hoping to rent it from
on the market. Why ask for his? One part of him wanted to tell her to go to hell. But that other part-the one that still wanted
he asked, casually. 'Straight away,' she said.
n Sydney at
e one his father had generously given to that
ing with you to the villa, then?' '
d never pursued Bella over the years, despite his obsessive desire for her. And he could have, once he was older, especially after their wine bars had
He was Italian, after all. He would not have rea
ltimate betrayal, plus the height of stupidity. After all, the apple never fell far from the tree, did it? If Bella had responded
debt made it different. 'I'm sorry, Bella,' he sa
time soon. I'm going to be stay
wealth of disappointment a
e of charge,' he offered. 'If you d
ghtly hesitant. 'I mean...you won'
nd Maria, durin
o do the cooking and clean
husband, Carlo. He does the garden, when it needs to be done, and the pool, during the summer. Maria co
le about your father.' Sergio gritted his
evening and we'll make concrete plans.' A quick mental calculation reassured him that it would still be morning in Australia, even at midnight in London. 'Meanwhile, book a flight to Milan and get yourself packed. And for pity's sak
sions, don't they? Especially about me. I promise I won't tell a single
he interrupted brusquel
and Jeremy reached the table, Sergio turning his p
the habit of showing his emotions, which was just as well, given the thoughts that were g
less man. Or a vengeful one. It seemed h
a chair and sat down. Alex, Sergio finally note
Not the navy pinstripe he'd worn earlier today but a su
. 'Sergio doesn't go on dates,' Alex said drily. 'He has sleepovers.' '
you take her to bed. So who are
tell either of them about Bella's call. He didn't want either of his friends swaying him from
drinks and meals were delivered. In no time a bottle of champagne was opened and pour
how he was going to seduce Bella, which of course was what he had every intention of doing.
He supposed he could tell her he was now a billionaire-women like Bella could never have enough money-but that wouldn't be nearly as
ame to the conclusion during his main course that her relationship history suggeste
ce. Once would not be nearly enough to obliterate the heat that was already gathering in his tortured loins. He would need a whole month of sex before he'd grow tired of her. And not just
would send her on her merry masochistic way, after whic
ed his last mouthful of crème caramel. T
know Alex and I are the major talkers in our trio but you usually contribute
But he did feel somewhat calmer now that he had a definite plan in mind to deal with his ongoing and obsessi
p before Bella had rung. After all, the three of them might not get to
they had a right to know wh
y. 'The opposite sex certainly does
s ominous,'
. Yes. I've decided that
Jeremy just smiled. 'That doesn
ng at Sergio. 'I thought after your father
we've sold the franchise, I feel the urge for a more settled life.' Or he would
'So who's the lucky lady?' Jeremy asked.
was thinking of an Italian girl. Someone whose family lives in
thinking, Sergio. Italian girls are passionate creatures and excellent breede
'll ask the Countess to throw a few parties at her villa. She knows everyone in the district who is anyone.' The Countess was his closest neighbour at Lake Co
unding unexpectedly horrified. 'You can't m
g madly in love is the worst reason to get mar
sweet little thing who adores you and wants nothing more than to be a wife and mother and you'll be ha
you sa
teous disapproval you exhibited
You're still pl
or. Both of you have been critical at times of my callously breaking hearts but I can honestly say that not one of my ex-girl
at shall we do with this cockcrowing devil, Serg
mean, say there's a girl you meet whom you fancy like mad but who doesn't fancy you back. How do you go about getting her into bed? Wh
call that
hat would you do?
ffee as he gave the
ve to show the girl the size of his bank bala
offee cup. 'Such cynicism. I have never had to reso
silver spoon in his mouth,' A
me serious research here. I want to know what tactics Jeremy would use to
't just fall into your lap. Come on, both of you. I
ical about being complimented on their beauty. Better to concentrate on their other qualities. Then if that didn't work, I would place myself in he
ose tactics,' Alex said. 'So what wo
ve to go, somewhere seriously special, somewhere which cost a bomb. Best seats at a concert, for instance. Or the red carpet premiere of a movie which starred an actor sh
. 'And has that ever worked?' Jeremy asked. 'The monk business?' 'Do
uch effort on my part.' Sergio didn't doubt it.
Very tall and very handsome, with blond hair, blue ey
ex directed at Sergio. 'But don't go rushing into marriage
tic,' Sergio said, suddenly anxious to
see that our bachelors' club might be losi
le down any time soon. If ever. I'm much too busy. I have
hat I do,'
upt?' Jeremy asked. 'Yep. Got a bargain, I did
a few blocks of units going up in Western Sydney. With interest rates so low, the real-estate market there is booming. Truth is if I ha
ulative. 'Is she attractive, th
ive people. But I'm not an idiot, dear friend. Harry's very much
added, knowing Alex's penchant for nicknames. He'd actually tried to cal
Sergio asked. 'Anyone specia
Trust me when I say I will be a member of the Bachelors' Club till
,' Alex said. 'You could always li
y. 'I also don't want to live with anyone. I
ish. You're a very warm, gener
e to blushing as Se
ased, 'are the biggest bull-dust artist in the world. You could sell ice
red. 'I have a lot of poor people
aid. 'I suppose you'll be hitting
out you two, but I'm bushed. It's been a long day. On top of that, I have a twenty-three-hour flight ba
said, and reache