Chapter 2 - Dinner Time

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Jaxi was so busy passing food bowls she missed his question. Jesse nudged her in the ribs, and she turned to discover Blake's storm-grey eyes staring at her. Jesse's fingers lingered on her side, and she pinched his wrist to prompt him to withdraw them.

Jesse was fun, but Blake...he made her body ache.

"Are you still working for the doctor and his wife?" Blake asked again.

Mike cleared his throat. "Actually, Jaxi's got a new job." All heads swung toward the end of the table.

"She'll be my helper for the next bit." Marion made a face at her arm before glancing up and putting on what Jaxi was coming to recognize as her make-the-best-of-it expression—something midway between a grimace and a grin. "Doctor's orders are that I have a nursemaid, and if I have to have one, she's my first choice."

Joel leaned over and whispered as he scooped another spoonful of stew onto her plate. "You'd be my first choice as well. Wanna play doctor with me later?"

Jaxi hid her laugh behind a cough. She had to cool the twins off and fast if her plan to catch Blake's attention was going to work. She looked across to see Blake's eyes darken as his gaze flicked between her and where Joel's elbow rested on her chair.

Interesting. A tiny flicker of feminine intuition trembled with hope.

Marion told Daniel about the compound fracture of her arm and how long the cast needed to stay on and all the details he'd missed while trapped in the tractor hauling bales. Jaxi enjoyed her supper, taking time to lick every drop of the savoury stew from her fork, listening to the easy conversation about what needed to be accomplished in the fields the following day and what animals had to be transferred where.

She watched each of the faces around her in turn to see what their reaction was to the announcement she would be in their hair for the next while. Travis gave her his usual smoldering stare, the one that made her wonder if he was still attracted to her, in spite of everything else that had gone south between them. Daniel and Matt seemed pleased to have her around, in their typical non-threatening and non-sexual way. The twins—well, they were a little too delighted by her presence, but she'd already suspected she'd have to nip any plans of theirs in the bud.

"Pass the potatoes," Matt said, scooping the last of the sliced cucumbers onto his plate.

"Sorry, Daniel finished them."

Jaxi pushed back her chair. "There's still more in the kitchen, I'll go—" "You sit. I'll get them. Everything is delicious but you've barely eaten anything." Jesse held her in place as he grabbed one of the empty bowls and trotted away.

Jaxi sat comfortably and looked around. A feeling of contentment rose at being here with the family, accepted and cared for by all of them. She checked Marion with a casual glance. The woman was managing all right for her first meal with her left hand, although she seemed to be running out of steam.

Mike was doing a little examining of his own. "Young lady, you make sure to eat enough. You'll be working hard the next couple of weeks and we don't want you to overdo it."

Jaxi pulled a face at him. "Jesse exaggerated. I ate plenty, just not as much as he did. I'm not six foot something and two hundred pounds. Don't you worry, I'm strong. I'll do fine."

"You'll do wonderfully." Marion nodded her approval. "I can't believe you found enough lettuce in the garden for a salad. What did you think about the rest of things out there? Can we leave the beets for a few days?"

Jaxi's face flushed at the mention of the garden. Involuntarily, her gaze swung to Blake's face. She had to stop herself from licking her lips as she admired the way his plain blue T-shirt stretched over his shoulders, tight over the firm muscles.

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