“I was worried all those uptight voters would try to stomp out your spirit. I’m glad you proved me wrong.”
What was he talking about? “Thank...you?”
“You surprised me.” Martinez gave a cackling laugh that turned into a cough. “Definitely surprised me.”
Matthew scratched his head as he watched the man shuffle away. It was an unusual and random vote of confidence, but he’d take it.
As Matthew walked into the old brick building, he became more aware of the sly winks and wide smiles. He recognized those looks. Everything from the pinched glare of disapproval from Miss Fisher at the information desk to the comical wagging of the security guard’s eyebrows. He used to get those looks all the time when he ran wild, caused trouble and earned his reputation as a ladies’ man.
But he hadn’t done anything lately to deserve it. Matthew frowned. Had someone seen him kissing Sydney yesterday? That was possible. Nothing was secret in Seedling. But it had only been a kiss.
A wild kiss. A hot and passionate kiss that had turned him inside out. A kiss that had made Sydney back off.
The kiss would raise some eyebrows, but it wouldn’t cause this reaction.
Or would it because he was the mayor? He wanted to growl with frustration. With the last mayor leaving amid a Seedling-style sex scandal, Matthew had to be on his best behavior. This was as good as it was going to get.
He saw his administrative assistant leaving the mayor’s office suite. The woman was as formal as he was casual with her tight bun, brown pantsuit and polished shoes. “Tanya, people are acting strange today,” Matthew said as he approached her. “Do you know what that’s about?”
Tanya didn’t even blink. “No. Define strange.”
“A lot of winks and smiles. A few thumbs-up and a slap on the back.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. That’s every day around here.”
Now that he said it out loud, he realized Tanya had a point.
“You have a visitor waiting for you,” his assistant said as she walked past him.
Matthew frowned and glanced at his phone but there was no reminder. “I don’t remember anything about that on the schedule.”
“She’s not on the schedule,” Tanya said over her shoulder. “As if that would stop her.”
Curious, Matthew peeked inside the office suite and froze when he saw Doris Brown waiting for him. She sat primly in her chair, arms crossed and staring him down over the rims of her eyeglasses.
Her look of disappointment set off alarms in his head. It was probably nothing. She may be upset about the proposed walking trail being named after one of their most prominent citizens, or she wasn’t happy with her next-door neighbor’s yappy dog. “Good morning, Miss Doris,” he said with his most charming smile. “To what do I owe this pleasure?”
Her glare deepened. “You are a sneaky one, Little Matty Stone.”
“I don’t know what you mean.” It had to be about the kiss. But why would that require a visit? Just a week ago she was encouraging him to flirt with Sydney. “Why don’t we go into my office?”
Doris Brown’s eyes lit up. “Yes, definitely. I would like to check some things out.” She rose from her seat and grabbed her oversize bag before Matthew ushered her inside his office.
The older woman stood in the middle of the room with her fists planted on her hips. She pursed and twisted her mouth as she studied every inch. “A view of the town square.”
“Mmm-hmm.” Matthew walked around his desk and gestured for Doris to sit.
She ignored his offer and frowned as he sat down. “Red leather chair.”
“It came with the office.” He knew the mayor’s office was supposed to impress visitors, but he found the decor too grand and old-fashioned.
“Messy desk, just as she described it,” Miss Doris murmured as she stared at the stacks of files on his desk.