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succeeds, then I can ask for an even bigger raise.”
    Renzo threw back his head and laughed. “Indeed. Then come with me,
cara
.”
    And, twining his fingers in hers, he led her into the center of the garden party.

CHAPTER THREE
    R ENZO was in a good mood. Aside from Lissa Stein’s behavior—and the way his leg now throbbed after so much time standing on it—it had been a good evening. Stein had expressed interest in building custom tires for the Viper, and an acute interest in an exclusive partnership with D’Angeli Motors, should the Viper prove a success during the time trials next month in Italy. The bike wasn’t quite ready yet, but Renzo had high hopes they’d be able to begin training for the MotoGP season soon.
    But, more interestingly, he was very much intrigued by the woman sitting beside him in the limousine. He’d kept her close for the rest of the evening, ushering her through the gathering like a prized possession. Lissa Stein had stayed far away,
grazie a Dio
.
    While that had been his priority in bringing Faith tonight, he’d found that he rather enjoyed having her near. She made no demands. She did not simper or whine or pout. In fact, she seemed quite prickly, and she’d taken him to task over the women in his life. Rather than finding it impertinent, he’d been amused.
    She might bristle like a porcupine, but he couldn’t help noticing that she’d shivered and blushed when he’d touched her. And that it seemed to infuriate her that she had.
    When he’d backed her against the terrace wall and puthis hand on her cheek, he’d had every intention of kissing her even though he knew he should not. He’d never yet committed the sin of making love to a personal assistant, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to cross that line now. But he
had
wanted to taste her. Just for an instant.
    He still wasn’t certain why. Faith Black was not a gorgeous model, but she had some indefinable quality about her that he couldn’t quite pinpoint. She was strong, but also vulnerable. She’d experienced pain in her life, but that pain hadn’t defeated her. He’d seen it in her eyes when Lissa had made those hurtful comments. He’d wanted to defend her, but she hadn’t needed defending.
    “I have not forgotten that you did not answer me about Italy,” he said into the silence.
    The interior of the car was dark, other than the lights from the street that shone inside as they drove back toward Brooklyn. One of Faith’s earrings caught the light as she turned her head toward him.
    “I’ve been thinking about it,” she said.
    “And what have you been thinking?”
    “You didn’t tell me how it would work once I got there. Where would I live? Would I need a car? I haven’t driven in years, and I’m not sure I’d feel comfortable relearning that skill in a foreign country. It’s not that I can’t drive,” she hurried on, “but since I’ve lived in New York, it’s been unnecessary.”
    She sounded somewhat breathless, he noted, as if she were nervous and trying to hide it. Interesting.
    “I have a very large house,
cara
. You would stay with me. And there is no need to drive, as you will travel with me wherever I go.”
    Wherever he went? Renzo surprised himself with the statement, but
si
, it made the most sense. How could she organize his appointments if she did not accompany him?
    “I’m not sure I could do that,” she said very quietly.
    “Why not?” He sounded perplexed. Because he
was
perplexed.
    “Because at least I have weekends off now. I have my own life, you know. It does not revolve around you twenty-four hours a day. And it sounds like it would in Italy.”
    A sudden thought occurred to him. Perhaps it should have occurred to him before, but the simple fact was that it hadn’t. “Do you have a boyfriend, Faith? Someone you do not wish to leave behind?”
    He knew what he wanted the answer to be, but he had no idea what she would say. If she would ruin his good mood by giving him a