Confessions: He's The Rich Boy / He's My Soldier Boy. Lisa Jackson

was uncomfortable. And yet she had to be polite. He was, after all, her boss as well as her ex-husband’s employer. She dragged an invitation over her tongue. “If you’re not worried about the boys damaging your boat, why don’t you come in and have a cup of coffee?”

      His dark brow arched. “Your husband won’t mind?”

      “Not at all,” she replied quickly, and decided not to tell him that she was divorced. Not yet.