This is an adaptation of Judith McNaught's novel, Double Standards.

Secrets and Love

Chapter 7

Jax was back in his office at seven o’clock the next morning.  He was the first person to arrive and he would probably be the last to leave that night again.  Work was his only distraction right now.  It had been over a week since he’d left Brenda in her bed and she had made absolutely no effort to contact him.  He had a sick feeling that whatever they had started had been brought to a very quick end.

The ideas that he should just go find her and tell her why he left that morning were still weighing on his mind.  He should tell her who he really was and let her make up her mind after that.  After all, it was abundantly clear that her status as a secretary was having no adverse effect on his feelings for her.  Maybe she wouldn’t mind that he was the president of the company she worked for.  Yeah, right, he thought, and maybe pigs would fly today.

An hour later, he heard the sounds of Addie arriving at her desk in the outer office.  He’d been trying to concentrate on reading a contract in front of him, but the words were swimming over the page and he found it hard to focus.  Throwing the papers down, he went out to speak with his secretary.

“Addie, has anyone been asking for me lately?” he asked, trying to sound only mildly curious.

The older woman shook her head vaguely.  “No, I don’t believe so, Mr. Jacks.  Who are you expecting?”

“No one,” he said softly as he turned back towards his office.

“You know, Ms. Cerullo called here yesterday to ask when you would be getting back in town,” Addie recalled, stopping Jax in his tracks.

“Did she say why she wanted to know?”

Addie shook her head.  “No, I’m sorry, sir, she didn’t.”

“Thanks anyway,” he said as he returned to his office, closing the heavy door behind him. 

Brenda was busy typing a report for Ned when Nikolas came out of his office.  He looked around for Lois, but when he didn’t see her, he cleared his throat to get Brenda’s attention.  “Is Lois at lunch?” he asked.

Brenda looked up and smiled at him.  “Yes, she left a few minutes ago.  Maybe I can help if you need something, though,” she offered.  She really liked Nikolas and the more she worked with him, the more she liked him.  And he was very cute, too, she thought to herself.

“Oh, sure,” he replied quickly, walking over to her desk to hand her a set of papers.  “If you could just fill in the account numbers on these pages and send them down to Marianne, I’d appreciate it.”

“No problem,” she said.  Turning back to her work, she was surprised when Nikolas didn’t go back into his office.  Instead, he was gazing silently at her as if he had more to say.  “Was there something else?”

He felt like a schoolboy all of a sudden, but he smiled at her anyway.  “I was just wondering if you had heard about the office opening party this weekend, Saturday night.  You know, the party they’re having to signify the opening of the new building.”

She’d heard something about it when she was in one of the lounge rooms earlier in the week.  The whole company was moving buildings the following Monday and they were going to be allowed in to see the building for the first time Saturday evening.  All of the executives were expected to be there and anyone else who wanted to see their new space was invited, as well.  She nodded at Nikolas.  “Yes, I heard.”

He coughed slightly, wondering why he was nervous in the first place.  “Well, I was wondering if you would like to go with me, Brenda.  I mean, I don’t have a date and I’m kind of expected to be there…” he let his voice trail off in expectation of her answer.

“And this would be as…what?  Acquaintances or a date?” she asked, wondering which she wanted it to be.  She was still trying to figure out what she was going to do about Jax.

“Whichever you want it to be,” Nikolas said quickly.  “But I’m sure Ned will be taking Lois with him, so you’ll at least know them.  And me, of course.  I assure you, it can be purely platonic if you’d like.”

Brenda grinned at him.  If it was possible, he was even cuter when he was blushing and she tried not to laugh out loud.  She had a good idea that he did not want this evening to be only platonic and she wasn’t sure she had a problem with that.  “Okay, yes, I’ll go with you,” she finally answered him, much to his relief.

“Great!” he said warmly.  “I’ll pick you up at seven on Saturday night, then.”

“Sounds good,” she replied as he walked back towards his office, throwing her one more smile before he closed the door.  Saturday was only two days away and she would have to figure out what to wear to what was sure to be a very formal event.  Returning to her work, she tried to keep her mind off the fact that Jax would almost certainly be at the party.  When that didn’t work, she tried to convince herself it wouldn’t matter that Jax would be there, he no longer mattered to her.

Saturday night came much quicker than Brenda had expected it to.  She had searched the closets for an appropriate dress that afternoon and after a long bath, she found herself staring at the vanity mirror like she had no idea what to do with the brush in her hand.

He is only a man, she told herself harshly.  He is certainly not worth getting this worked up over.  Jasper Jacks was a liar and a con artist.  He had definitely had her snowed into thinking he was someone else.  He hadn’t seen fit to tell her the truth, so she would see fit not to give him the time of day at this party tonight.  Shaking her head slightly, she knew that wouldn’t work.  If she was cold towards him or ignored him outright, he would think she cared enough to be angry with him.  She had to be cordial and polite, but completely unemotional when she saw him.  And besides, she was going with Nikolas and he was certain to be a better escort than Jax would ever be.  Just keep telling yourself that, Brenda, she thought, smiling sarcastically at her reflection.

Newly determined, she pulled the brush through her long dark hair as it dried.  She was allowing her naturally curly hair to lay in luxurious waves over her shoulders and down her back.  The dress she had found was demure and sexy at the same time.  An amethyst purple color, she had found the perfect matching shoes and earrings to go with it.  The dress had a modest front, with a straight edge running along her neckline, but the back dipped dangerously low, showing more than enough skin to make up for the front.  A slight train from the back billowed as she walked.

As she was fastening the earrings, the doorbell rang below, signifying Nikolas’s arrival.  He was as punctual as Jax had been.  Walking quickly down the steps, Brenda opened the door and caught her breath at the handsome man in front of her.  The evening sun was shining towards them and Nikolas stood with his hands in his pockets as he waited for her to answer the door.  She could tell her appearance had had the same effect on him as he grinned at her.

“Are you ready?” Nikolas asked, offering his arm to her.  They didn’t have much time to make it downtown. 

Nodding, Brenda grabbed her black evening purse and took his arm purposefully.  Nikolas led her down the front path to his waiting Jaguar convertible where, in the interest of preserving their appearances, the top was up.  He opened the door and held her hand as she slid into the comfortable leather seat.

Twenty-five minutes later, Nikolas pulled up in front of the new J&J Enterprises building and got out, handing his keys to the valets hired specifically for this event.  Opening the door for Brenda, he helped her out and escorted her towards the front entrances.  Several people had stopped just inside the doors, looking up at the immense atrium that was the lobby.  Brenda had seen it once before.  Unaware that she was doing it, she scanned the crowd for any sign of Jax, but didn’t see him.

The evening’s festivities were being held in a ballroom on the thirty-ninth floor, one floor below Jax’s offices.  As Brenda and Nikolas walked into the room, she was acutely aware that the conversation level had seemed to drop a few notches.  Smiling up at her date and grasping his arm tightly, they continued into the room while the conversations began again around them. 

“You seemed to have turned some heads,” Nikolas teased as they walked towards the bar.  “You look absolutely amazing, Brenda.”  He shifted his gaze to take in her full appearance one more time.

“What, in this old thing?” she asked modestly, but the hint of pleasure at his compliments was apparent.

He handed her a glass of champagne which she took gratefully.  Sipping it slowly, she turned to see who had come to the party.  She recognized a few familiar faces and even knew the names of some of them.  She smiled at the people whose gazes she made contact with.  And still, she didn’t see Jax.

Almost as if someone knew she was looking for him, though, the crowds seemed to part and there he was.  In the middle of the room, Jasper Jacks was every bit the host of the party.  He had a drink in one hand and his other arm around a beautiful blonde woman.  She was dressed splendidly in a cream silk dress and seemed to be paying rapt attention to what Jax was saying.  Her hand lay casually over his where it circled her waist.  It was quite obvious the two were well acquainted, Brenda thought to herself.  She wondered if the other woman was as well acquainted with Jax as she was.  Brenda had no doubt she was. 

“That’s Courtney Matthews,” Nikolas’s voice said near her ear.  “She’s Jax’s on-again, off-again girlfriend.  It looks like they’re on again,” he quipped lightly.  “Why don’t we say hello?”

“No!” Brenda exclaimed louder than she had intended.  She lowered her voice and repeated, “Um, no, I don’t want to interrupt them.  We’ll have plenty of time later.”

Nodding his agreement, Nikolas took a sip of his drink, looking carefully over the crowd.  He was quite certain Brenda was the most beautiful woman in the room.  Spotting Ned and Lois on the other side of the room, he took Brenda’s hand and led her to them.  He saw her visibly relax at the sight of people she knew.

“Brenda, that dress is something else!” Lois exclaimed as they approached.

Brenda smiled in return and took in Lois’s gown, as well.  The raven-haired woman was wearing a flowing turquoise gown with a wrap scarf at her neck.  Her hair was caught away from her face in two diamond pins on either side of her face.  She was positively glowing as she held onto Ned’s hand.  Ned looked very distinguished in his tailor-made tuxedo.  The two made quite a stunning couple together, Brenda thought and then said as much.

Their conversation joined in the hundreds of others already in progress around the room and the noise level reached a loud pitch.  Throughout the course of the next half an hour, Brenda became aware that someone was watching her.  Every time she felt it, she turned her head slightly to find Jax’s aqua blue gaze upon her from somewhere in the room.  Each time, she pretended she didn’t seem him looking at her and then pretended to acknowledge someone standing just over his shoulder.  She was careful not to make eye contact with him at any time.

When Nikolas stepped away to freshen their drinks, Brenda chose the opportunity to step out onto the terrace to get some air.  It had grown very warm in the ballroom and the cool evening breeze was a welcome comfort.  The sounds from inside dropped off as the door swung shut behind her so that all she could hear were the faint sounds of the city below them.  From her position leaning lightly against the wall, she could see to the river and from there, she could see the restaurant she now knew Jax owned, according to the articles she had read about it.  She had certainly been naïve enough when he had taken her there.

Several minutes passed as she stood in the darkness, relishing in the time to think alone.  She knew she needed to return to Nikolas and even had to admit she wasn’t having all that bad a time with him.  He was a very good date, she decided.

The noise increased from inside as the door swung open again behind her and someone stepped out onto the terrace with her.  Assuming it was Nikolas, she said, “The noise was getting to you, too?”

“That, among other things,” came the very familiar accented voice with a laughing tone from behind her.

Closing her eyes with instant recognition, she took a deep breath and slowly turned to find Jax standing against the doors, conveniently blocking her from leaving.  He had his hands shoved deep in his pockets and was smiling calmly at her.  He was gorgeous standing there in his custom designed tuxedo.  The jacket fell in perfect graceful lines to where it met the flawless line of his pants.  She didn’t think there was ever a tuxedo made that could fit him any better.  She fought to keep her expression cool as she stared at him.

“You look beautiful, Brenda,” he said softly.

“Thank you,” she replied unemotionally, shifting from one foot to the other nervously.  She felt like a trapped animal now.

Jax stepped away from the doors and crossed the few short feet to where she stood.  He kept her riveted only by his gaze now and she wasn’t moving.  Her dark brown eyes met his with a determined fire that he was pleasantly surprised to see.  “You haven’t called me since I got back,” he said, trying the flippant route.

“I didn’t realize you were gone,” she answered. 

“I don’t believe you.”  He held her gaze strong.

Holding her head defiantly, she shrugged.  “I don’t care what you believe.  Although I must say, your ego must be incredibly large if you think I keep track of your every move.”

“I just thought we had some unfinished business, that’s all,” he responded coolly.  It was obvious she wasn’t going to give in to him just yet.  He saw the familiar emotions beginning to flare in her eyes, though, as his words apparently brought back memories of what he had done to her.

But contrary to what he was thinking, his words had made her think of him leaving her, not what had happened before that.  “Oh, I think you finished it just fine.  Now, if you’ll excuse me, I should return to my date,” she said, relishing in the slight anger she saw when she brought up the fact that she was there with someone else.  “And so should you,” she added pointedly.  Turning to head back inside, she fought back a triumphant smile.

Not one to just stand by, Jax grabbed her wrist as she turned to leave.  “Not so fast,” he whispered harshly.  He tugged on her wrist and drew her to him.  Lowering his lips to hers, the kiss was fierce and passionate.  God, he had missed this woman.

Brenda fought hard against his lips, refusing to give in to him.  But when his touch turned more gentle, she couldn’t help but yield to him.  No woman would be able to, she argued to herself.  She melted into his embrace and softened her lips on his.  When his tongue probed against her lips, she allowed him into the warm depths of her mouth.  As the kiss deepened, she felt his hands travel up her back, making her spine tingle everywhere his fingers touched the bare skin.  His fingers were soon entwined in the silky strands of her hair.  She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head closer to hers as she did so.  The evidence of his arousal became abundantly clear when she shifted her stance closer to him.

The shock of that touch made her draw back in surprise and fury.  “I can’t believe you just did that!” she exclaimed loudly, with as much anger as she could manage while still trying to catch her breath.

Jax crossed his arms, meeting her eyes steadily.  A light still burned there and he was positive it was reflected in his own eyes.  “I didn’t hear you complaining a minute ago,” he countered.

“I didn’t have the chance,” she shot back.

“Brenda, you know damn well I didn’t have to force you to kiss me just now,” he responded softly and coolly.

Brenda saw the fire smoldering in his gaze and knew she’d be in trouble if she stayed any longer on that terrace.  “Go to hell, Jax,” she said coldly.  Jerking the door open, she reentered the ballroom in search of her date.

Nikolas was talking to a few other men towards the center of the room.  She walked up to him and linked her arm back through his, subtly drawing his attention.  He ended the conversation a few minutes later.  Smiling down at her, he took her hand in his.  “Are you all right?” he asked, suddenly concerned.

Laughing, Brenda nodded.  “I’m fine.  Why do you ask?”

“You just look like you’re warmer now than you were before you went outside.  You’re sure you’re okay?”

Jax came back into the room and she saw him staring her down.  He practically ignored Courtney when she sidled up to him and wrapped her arm around him again.  He never moved his eyes from Brenda.  She wanted to show him she was fine, that he had absolutely no effect on her, as untrue as that was.  She could still feel her heart racing from his kiss.

Shifting her glance back to Nikolas, she smiled up at him and said, “Why don’t we get out of here?”

Nikolas looked puzzled at her suggestion.  “Are you sure that’s what you want to do?  They haven’t even served dinner yet.”

“Well, then maybe we’ll come back in a little while, but let’s just take a walk.”  Anything to get out from under Jax’s eyes.  “You can show me where our new offices will be.  Isn’t that what this party is for anyway?”

“Sure,” Nikolas conceded, not all that sure what was making Brenda act so strange.  She had seemed distracted all night long.  And she had certainly been out on the terrace for a long time.

A few minutes later, Nikolas pushed the button for the elevator and while they waited, he gazed at Brenda, wondering what she was thinking.  She kept glancing behind them as if she expected someone to be following them.  When the elevator finally arrived, he gently propelled her forward with his hand at the small of her back.  He pressed the button for the thirty-fourth floor, but kept the subtle touch on her back.

The doors slid open to reveal the entryway to their new offices.  He and Ned would once again be sharing a floor, so Lois and Brenda’s desks were set up in the same manner as the old building.  The décor was a bit different, though, with a more contemporary feeling.  Luxurious dark green carpet covered the expansive reception area.  There were two very large conference rooms at one end of the floor while the offices occupied the other half.  The secretaries’ desks were made of dark cherry wood and several tall, very green plants stood throughout the room.

Nikolas took Brenda’s hand in his and led her towards his office to show her what it looked like.  She looked pleasantly surprised by the cool elegance of the area she would be working in.  His office was behind a heavy cherry door with his name and position on a plaque in gold lettering.  The lights were off as he opened the door, but even without the lights, the view was amazing.

Brenda had seen Jax’s office, without knowing it was his, and this office faced the same view.  The river was in plain sight and the city lights were twinkling off the water.  From a panel by the door, Nikolas turned the lights on to a soft glow as she walked further into the room to look out the windows and at the rest of the room.  It was easy to see he had had some say in the decorating of his office as it all seemed to suit him very well.  A dark blue couch was framed with two matching chairs and a glass coffee table in the center.  The light gray carpet beneath their feet was so thick it kept the imprints of her shoes where she walked.  A massive cherry wood desk sat in front of the windows so that when the leather desk chair was turned away from the door, Nikolas would have a wonderful view before him.

“It’s great,” Brenda finally said softly, after taking it all in.

“Better than the old one?” he teased.  The fact that they felt like the only two people in the building made him keep his voice as low as hers.  He crossed the room to where she stood looking out the window again.

Leaning forward, Brenda tried to see the street below, but it was too steep and she laughed as she bumped her head against the window straining to look.  Crossing her arms across her chest, she enjoyed the view for a few minutes longer, knowing Nikolas would soon suggest they go back upstairs.

Nikolas, for his part, saw an opportunity that was too good to pass up.  A gorgeous woman was standing in his office looking even more beautiful in the glow from the city lights.  In the moment, he put his hands on her shoulders and leaned her back into his chest, resting his chin lightly against her hair.  He was almost surprised when he felt her relax into him.

“You are beautiful tonight,” he murmured close to her ear.

“You’ve already said that,” she teased lightly, smiling at his compliment, though.  “Don’t tell me you’ve already run out of things to say.”

He stepped back, but kept his hands on her shoulders, turning her to face him.  A few moments of uncertainty passed between them as he looked deep into her sparkling brown eyes.  When her lips curled in the slightest of smiles, he took his chance.  Lowering his lips to hers, he kissed her softly at first.  He felt her resistance for only a second until she kissed him in return.  The kiss was gentle and unhurried.

Neither Nikolas nor Brenda heard the door behind them swing open on silent hinges.  After several excruciatingly long seconds as he watched the couple kissing before him, Jax closed the door just as silently and went back to the elevator to return to his party upstairs.

 

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