âWell, itâs true, and you know as well as I that you cannot remain a bachelor forever. All you do is carouse with your friends, and theyâre just as roguish as you are.â
Alex grinned rakishly. âReally, Soph, itâs not as if Iâm lacking for female companionship.â
âOooooh!â Sophie spluttered. âYou say these things just to annoy me. I know you do. Those women are hardly worth mentioning in my presence.â
âThose women, as you so delicately put it, want nothing from me other than a few baubles, which is exactly why I choose to share my bed with them. They, at least, are honest about their materialistic desires.â
âThere you go again! You know that I hate to hear about your torrid affairs. I swear, Alex, Iâm going to box your ears.â
âCease the histrionics, Sophie. We both know that you love to hear about my so-called torrid affairs. Youâre just too prudish and proper to admit it.â
Sophie slumped in defeat as Alex arrogantly lifted one eyebrow. He was absolutely right. She loved hearing about his adventuresâamorous or otherwise. She just didnât want to give him the satisfaction of admitting it. Besides, how was she to keep up her crusade to get him married if he knew how fascinating she found his lifestyle? Still, she made one last attempt. âYou know youâre going to need an heir, Alex.â
Alex leaned toward his sister and smiled at her wickedly. âI would imagine that Iâll be physically able to sire a son ten or even fifteen years from now. But if youâd like, Iâd be happy to give youthe name and address of my most recent mistress. Iâm sure she can vouch for my virility.â
âMama, whatâs virility?â Charlie piped up.
âNothing you need to worry about for many years,â Sophie said breezily. And then in hushed tones: âAlex, I swear youâve got to watch what you say around him. He absolutely idolizes you. As it is, heâs probably going to be telling all our maids about his virility for the next month.â
Alex laughed. âAll right, brat, Iâll watch my speech, if only to protect your maids from falling prey to his lustful desires. Now, will you just be a good girl and tell me about this ball tonight?â
Sophie arched her eyebrows. âSuddenly interested in the social scene, are we?â
âI just want to check up on Meg. Iâll go for my usual fifteen minutes and then leave.â
âLady Worth wants to introduce her American niece to society,â Sophie explained. âI hear itâs to be a grand affair.â
âThen why arenât you going?â
âI just donât feel like going out with Oliver away, and,â she smiled shyly and patted her stomach, âIâm expecting again.â
âNever say it, brat! Thatâs wonderful!â Alex smiled broadly and swept his sister into an affectionate hug. As dead-set as Alex was against marriage and children for himself, he did love spending time with Charlie and was thrilled at the prospect of another nephew or niece. âAh, here we are,â he said as the carriage came to a stop in front of Sophieâs home. âTake care now, sister. Donât overexert yourself.â He kissed Sophie on the cheek and patted her hand.
Sophie took Alexâs hand as he helped her out of the carriage. âReally, Alex, Iâm not even showing yet. I hardly think I need to take to my bed.â
âOf course, dear, but you should be careful. Riding in the park is definitely out of the question.â
Sophie smiled at her brotherâs concern. âFor all your rakish ways, Alex, you really are an exemplary uncle. Just look at how Charlie adores you.â
Alex glanced down at the boy. Sure enough, he was tugging on his coat, begging him to come inside and play. Alex tousled his hair. âAnother time, scamp. I promise.â
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