She knew he had to have his coffee in the morning, but she made no move to offer him any. ‘Well? Can I have some coffee?’ he asked testily. ‘Mmm...,’ she said, still chewing her eggs. After a few moments, his frown deepened. ‘Well?’ he growled. Selena motioned to the coffee pot with her plate and kept eating. When she was finished, she rose and set her plate aside to be washed. Without a glance at Liam, she went to start taking the tent down. Liam glared at her and frowned. He struggled to his. They were both busy all day but that didn't stop Chris from stealing several looks between Janet's legs. She would just smile indulgently at him as she went about her business. She was very casual about her movements; her legs remaining open longer then respectable. Several times she brushed her breast against Chris, causing her own nipples to harden.Several days' later things began to heat up again for the pair. Janet and Chris were eating lunch and talking at her desk as they often did. Chris. He supposed that reply could come back to haunt him if she really wanted to make an issue of it, but she'd laughed and let it lie.There was no such inspiration for Jenny's question. What were he and her father saying about her and Fiona? Jahn couldn't very well lie about it. Jen had been standing right behind him while they were talking, and while he'd done some beating around the bush in an attempt at being circumspect, the inference was clear.So he told her, attempting to explain why he'd. "She'd give me a quick kiss on the cheek as she went by looking beautiful and smelling delicious. Yes, it was almost laughable. I'd tried to make a statement about our marriage and her infidelity and what had it gained me? My wife refusing to notice my absence and the fact I was divorcing her; and my daughters miserable because their father wasn't going to be home to share Christmas with the family. I was an idiot! My work had followed me to Ireland – although that was my fault. Why couldn't I.