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Dinner and a show.

'You don't mind do you?'

'Aidan. You never wrote me.'

Lost your address,' - carelessly - 'and I was caught up in a deal overseas. But tell me, how have you been?'

'Okay,' - sipping her coffee - 'it never occurred to you to let me know if you were still alive!'

'I'm not much of a writer. Accept my apologies.'

He ordered another coffee for them both, even though she had not finished her first cup, then they talked. 'You're looking beautiful,' - smoothly - 'and I'd say you've lost a fair bit of weight since I last saw you.'

'And it looks like all has been going well for you,' - smiling briefly.

'Yes,' - importantly - 'I've been negotiating an export/import arrangement in Singapore over the past few months. I didn't know if I would be coming back to Melbourne.' This was the only reason he gave for not keeping in contact with her.

She began to feel at ease with him as they chatted and he ordered some more sandwiches when their coffee arrived.

'You're not dating anyone at the moment?'

'No,' she replied. 'I'm not seeing anyone at present.'

He then told how he had finally met up with his ex-wife and how he and Sandra had quarreled over some joint property that still had to be settled. 'I'm hopeless when it comes to relationships,' - laughing.

They talked for quite a while longer until the caf__ owner eventually came to their table and said she was closing up and could they make this their last order.

'That'll be all for tonight,' - decisively - 'I'm going your way,' he said as they left the caf__, 'let me give you a lift home.'

She shivered slightly as she followed him across the road. 'It's sure nice that summer's coming soon,' she said.

'Another winter like the last one, and I'll join the move to Queensland,' - laughing.

Not only was Aidan dressed differently, he had a different car. A sleek crimson Porsche sedan, which looked as though it had just come out of the showroom.

He opened the passenger door for her. 'Say, how about I take you out to dinner tomorrow night?'

'Oh, ... yes, I suppose you could ...' - as she seated herself - 'well, thank you. I'd like that' - embarrassed by her own shyness. Anything would be better than spending another night on her own, she thought.

Aidan swung out to take advantage of a gap in the traffic. He drove with smooth expertise.

Leona was surprised when they reached her apartment block and Aidan made no attempt to come up to her flat but politely bid her good night, saying 'I'll pick you up at seven,' - before driving off.

The following night Aidan arrived promptly. He was clean-shaven and wearing a charcoal grey suit. He took her to an ultra-modern restaurant that had just opened in the Docklands area and they had a superb seafood dinner.

'You're glad we met up again?' he asked.

Smiling - 'How can you ask, Aidan?'

'Perhaps I ask because I'm not sure.'

'Not sure of what?'

'Now you're laughing at me.'

'I'd never do that.'

As she drank the excellent moselle, she looked across the table at her companion. He smiled as he talked, but all the while she felt that there was something in the pale blue eyes that she did not trust. But as the night wore on Aidan seemed to be sincere and extra caring. Later they walked around the wharfs together.

They looked out over the bay, and reaching a shadowed area, he gently placed his mouth on hers. She parted her lips and her response increased in passion.

She realized that it was foolish to be taken in by him. But he said that he loved her and for the moment she believed him, yet at the same time she knew it was a ploy to get her into bed.

She had never been in love with Aidan, she knew, merely lonely and attracted physically, that was all. She experienced a brief impulse to run from him, knowing that he would soon have her at his whim with the strength of his personality and his need to control. He was completely different from Gareth.

They walked to the car-park and he drove her home.

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