After an awkward good-by, she watched the tail lights of his car disappear down the drive. She let out a long breath and turned toward the bedroom, pausing in the doorway as a thought occurred to her. He was working for Dad, but that didn't mean he couldn't be enjoying his work. Hadn't the air been electrified when their eyes met on the plane? But Love? Probably something said in the heat of the moment. And it had been a sizzling moment. She blushed. Every fiber of her being had been aroused. If his reactions were any indication, the same was true for him. What was it that made her so certain he wasn't genuinely interested in her? Only Denton's words. The jerk. With one statement he had managed to stamp his brand on her, knowing she would question any man who gave her a second glance from that point on. It was all part of his plan. No wonder he was sure she would be back. Well, it wasn't going to work. Justin was going to have his chance. She was going to have her chance. No more suspicions.