Chapter 10: Settling InBella followed Luke to the elevator without further conversation, feeling sheepish, knowing she hadn't handled the situation professionally. Luke generously let the matter drop, casually engaging the bellman in polite conversation. At the door, the man paused allowing the pair to enter the suite first, bringing in their bags after them. The decor was beautiful, all blues and creams. The view out the window was breathtaking. "I'll get my duffels. If you could just take the lady's things into the bedroom," Luke said. The bellman did as he was asked and was rewarded with a generous tip. "Thanks so much," Luke said before closing the door.Bella finally spoke. "I'm sorry I was such a dumb ass. It seemed important at the time. I really can be professional, I promise," she swore."No worries," Luke responded. Heaving a large sigh, he dropped down onto the sofa across from the suite's fireplace. "Obviously, the bedroom is yours. This can be my bed while
Chapter 11: Bella's Edinburgh ExcursionShe exited the elevator on the ground floor and strolled through the lobby. Glancing around, she spied a copy of today's newspaper someone had left on a chair. She picked it up, put it in her bag, and headed through the revolving door to the sidewalk outside.The street seemed to be busier to her left, in the general direction of Edinburgh Castle. It seemed likely to Bella that the tourist area would be that direction and she wasn't disappointed. She was passing all manner of souvenir store, several tea shops, and even a tartan dealer. Removing the GoPro from her bag, she began to shoot footage of the street, the hotel from this perspective, and the people milling about. She made the decision to grab a cup of tea and sat at an outdoor table, watching the action, getting a feel for the area. Sipping her tea, she realized that she heard more different languages than she could recognize. Clearly there were visitors here from all over the wor
Chapter 12: Edinburgh 2.0Consciousness slowly began to wash over him. He stirred and for a moment couldn't remember where he was. Oh yeah, he thought. Edinburgh. The couch was comfortable enough, but he needed to move, to stretch. He eased himself into a sitting position, rubbed his face with both hands, and sat blinking, trying to get rid of the fog in his head.Humph, Edinburgh. It had been, what? Five years since he'd been here. That had not been a happy time. The accommodations hadn't been this sweet, either. He glanced around the room. It was beautiful. Definitely not the kind of digs he usually had.And this time he wasn't traveling alone. He was with…her. His gaze fell to the coffee table in front of him. There was a sheet torn from a reporter's notebook, feminine scrawl across the paper. He'd forgotten. She'd gone exploring."Luke, I'm out wandering. Call if you need me. Bella"If I need her, he thought, smirking and willing his thoughts not to go there. S
Chapter 13: Touching Base"Well, hello, Sleeping Beauty! You finally decided to join the land of the living!" came the reply when he dialed her number. Then she laughed.She has a nice laugh, Luke thought. "Yup, I'm upright with my eyes open and everything," he countered, also laughing. "Where are you?""I'm not sure, maybe a mile or so from the hotel. I've been wandering and people watching," she said. "And I made an appointment for us tomorrow. I also have some really great video. You'll be impressed," Bella promised."You have some video?" He was a little taken aback. Did she take his gear? He looked around for his camera bag."Yes, I always take my GoPro. You never know what you'll find, and I found some good tourist-area footage, plus I got our first story. Also, I bought you a present," she replied."A present?" He felt confused. He hadn't been awake long enough to digest all the rapid-fire information."Relax, it's not a diamond or anything." She laughed again.
Chapter 14: Philosophical DifferencesBella came out of the bedroom just as Luke was hanging up. "Was that Charlie?" she asked."Yep, he's just checking in," he fudged. He opened the door to admit the room service steward."Where would you like this, sir?" the steward asked."Um, how about the table by the French doors?" Luke shrugged to Bella."Yes, that sounds good," she agreed.The steward busied himself setting up the table and left without a word.Rubbing the back of his neck uneasily, "I ordered you salmon, I wasn't sure…" he began."Perfect! I love salmon," she said.They sat at the table, Luke pouring the wine into glasses. They ate in companionable silence for a while. The food was delicious, and Bella couldn't remember the last meal she'd had. It must have been on the plane, she thought. Finally, to break the quiet she asked, "So where are you from, originally?"Luke looked up, surprised. "Pretty much South Florida. Tampa, specifically.""And you have a house there,
Chapter 15: A Force of NatureLuke went out on the terrace to smoke a cigar while Bella changed for going out. He thought back over the things she'd said. There were times he wondered if he missed out, not having family. Bella's story reminded him that family equals complications."Hey, ready?" she asked, breaking into his thoughts. He turned and for a moment he could only stare. She had changed into a black long-sleeved sweater with a deep V-neckline over a grey form-fitting skirt finished off with some very sexy grey heels. Once again, she was all curves. He wondered briefly if she was wearing that bra he'd seen earlier.She looked down at herself, frowning. "Is this alright?" she asked, self-consciously."Um, yeah, you look…great," he managed.She smiled. "Oh, good!""So let's go," he said.They walked the two blocks to McTavish's. Holding open the door as he allowed Bella to precede him into the pub, Luke instinctively placed his hand on the small of her back and at once
Chapter 16: In the Name of All That is HolyLuke's mobile alarm went off at 8:00 am local time. He got up immediately, remembering their 10:30 appointment. Pausing to listen at the bedroom door and hearing nothing, he knocked gently before letting himself in.Bella was in the same position he'd left her in when he'd helped her into bed. At least she hadn't gotten sick in the night. He took advantage of the empty bathroom, showering, shaving, and dressing. When he emerged she still hadn't moved.He shook her gently. "Bella? You should get moving. We have that appointment in a couple of hours.""Oh, God…" she moaned.He smiled good naturedly. "I know. Hangovers are a bitch. Drink the water. I'll order some breakfast.""Oh, God…" she moaned again."Are you up?" he asked."Yeah…" she grunted."Ok, see you in a bit," he replied, chuckling to himself.He returned to the sitting area and phoned room service to order breakfast. He also dug out his bottle of ibuprofen. Oh, yeah, sh
Chapter 17: A Great Story"Ailsa Duncan survived the explosion that destroyed an entire neighborhood five years ago," Bella explained in the back of the cab on their way to meet their 10:30 appointment. "But her husband and two children were killed. They were crushed when their house collapsed. Ailsa was found the next day, badly injured but alive."Luke was only half listening. He remembered covering the disaster, shooting video of the devastation. There had been a gas leak and before the neighborhood could be evacuated, there was a tremendous explosion. The fire had been apocalyptic, but the percussion from the blast obliterated homes that were never touched by flames."She wrote an open letter that was published in the newspaper, kind of an anniversary remembrance," Bella continued. "Are you alright?" she asked, concerned by his silence."Yeah, I'm fine. What happened to your hangover?" he asked, trying to change the subject."I've put it on ignore," she responded.The cab s