Firefighter's Unexpected Fling

“That figures.” She shook her head. “You firefighters. All of you think you’re superheroes.”

He grinned. “Who dares to say we’re not?”

She just glared at him. “Feeling like one of those a minute ago?”

He relaxed his shoulders. “I’ve been wrapping it. I just have trouble getting it tight enough without help.”

“You shouldn’t be doing that. You need to stop that and just take it easy. Ribs take a while to heal.”

“It’s hard to do that when you have chores to do at home.”

“Don’t you have a wife or girlfriend who could help with those?”

“I don’t have either.” He’d never had a wife. Had come close once but it hadn’t worked out.

“Come in here—” Sal indicated the medical area “—and let me have a look. Get rid of that bandage.” She didn’t wait for him, instead she walked toward the door as if she fully expected him to follow her orders.

Ross hesitated a moment, then trailed after her. He looked back over his shoulder. He didn’t need any surprise visits from the bosses just when he was being looked over for more injuries. He hated showing any signs of weakness.

He rarely came to this side of the building. Sal was in the spacious room with a couple of tables and chairs, and a wall of supply cabinets.

She pushed a stool on wheels toward him. “Take your shirt off, then have a seat.”

He couldn’t do that! She would see his scars. He didn’t completely take his shirt off around people for any reason. How to get around doing so had become a perfected art for him. The other morning at the hospital it had been a fight, but he’d convinced first the EMT and then the hospital staff it wasn’t necessary to take his shirt off.

She left him to go to a cabinet across the room. Ross took a moment to appreciate the swing of her hips before he pushed his T-shirt up under his arms.

When she returned, she had a pair of scissors in her hand.

“Hey, I don’t think you’ll need those.”

She smirked. “They’re to cut the bandage if I need to.” She then gave him an odd look but said nothing about his shirt still being on.

He explained, “It hurts too much to lift my arms.”

She nodded, seeming to accept his explanation. “Your bandage is around your waist, not your ribs. It wasn’t doing you any good anyway.”

He gave her a contrite look. “I told you I’d done a poor job of it.”

“You’re right about that. It doesn’t matter. I’m taking it off. And you’re leaving it off.”

“Is that an example of the tender care I’ve heard so much about?” Ross watched her closely.

Her gaze met his. “I save that for people who shouldn’t know better.”

One of his palms went to the center of his chest. “That was a shot to my ego.”

She huffed. “That might be so but I’m stating truth. Can you raise your arms out to your sides?”

He winced but he managed to do as she requested. Sal stepped closer. She smelled of something floral. Was it her shampoo or lotion? Whatever it was, he wanted to lean in and take a deeper breath. Her hands worked on the bandage, removing it; her fingers journeyed across his oversensitive stomach. He looked down. Her dark hair veiled her face. It looked so silky. Would it feel that way if he touched it?

No! What was going on? He’d never acted this way around any of the other women he worked with. He hardly knew Sal. She was the sister of one of his best friends. Was he overreacting because he’d not had a date in so long? Whatever it was, it had to stop. His sister wanted to set him up on a blind date. Maybe he should agree.

Sal gathered the bandage in her hand, stepped away from him and dropped the wad into a garbage can.

Ross couldn’t help but be relieved, but he was disappointed at the same time. He lowered his arms.

“Okay, arms up again. Show me where you hurt.”

With his index finger, he pointed to the middle of his left side. Sal bent closer. Seconds later, her fingers ran over his skin. “Does it hurt here?”

“Yeah.”

“I can see some yellowing of the skin. You should’ve said something at the hospital.” She straightened.

Why did she sound so put out? “You’ve already said that. Besides, the chest X-ray was clear.”

She stepped closer. “I’m going to check you out all the way around.”

In another place and time, that would have sounded suggestive. And from another person. He and Sal had never had that kind of interaction.

She ducked under his arm and stepped around to his back and then returned to his front before moving away.

Ross missed her heat immediately. He didn’t even know her, and he was having this reaction. Why her? Why now?

“If that isn’t better in a few days, you need to have another X-ray. You also need to take some over-the-counter pain reliever for the next few days.”

Even in a jumpsuit more suited for a male, Sal looked all female. He must have messed up his mind as well as his side in that fire. These thoughts had to stop here.

Her quipping “You can pull your shirt down now” brought him back to reality.

Ross walked toward the door, tucking his shirt in as he went. “Thanks, Sal.”

“By the way, I think what you did at that house was both brave and stupid.”

CHAPTER TWO

ROSS DIDN’T OFTEN get involved in the social side of the fire department but he was making an exception this time for two reasons. One, the annual picnic was a good place to take Olivia and Jared, his niece and nephew, while they were visiting. Two, it would be nice if he was seen by the bosses interacting positively with his fellow firefighters and the first responders at his station. He needed any edge he could get to gain the promotion.

The event was being held at one of the large parks in town. Not being a family man, Ross had only been to a few of them. There would be the usual fare of barbecue, baked beans, boiled corn and Texas-sized slices of bread. Desserts of every kind and drinks would also be provided. Along with the food were child-friendly games and crafts. Jared and Olivia were excited about the games. He was more interested in the menu; it was some of his favorite food groups.

Ross looked around the area for a parking space. The weather was clear. It would be a perfect day for the event. He scanned the vehicles to see if any belonged to the members of his station. Kody had said he would be there. Would Sal be with him? Why would he care about that? She’d been on his mind too much lately.

Ross enjoyed having the kids around. They came for a weekend now and then, but this time they were staying for a little more than a week while his sister and her husband were out of town. Normally, they would have stayed with his parents but they were off on a cruise. He had sort of volunteered and then been asked to take them for ten days. On the days he worked, a friend’s wife had agreed to watch them.

He pulled his truck into a spot in the already half-full parking lot teeming with people. Seconds later, Jared and Olivia were climbing out, their eyes bright with excitement.

“Yay, there’s face painting. I want to go over there.” Olivia pointed to a tent not far away.

“I want to go ride the pony,” Jared said over his sister.

Ross raised his voice above it all. “Circle up here. We need to have a couple of ground rules. Number one, we stay together, and number two, we stay together. If I lose you kids, your mother and father will be mad at me.” He grinned at them. “Got it?”

“Got it!” they chimed in.

“Okay. Why don’t we go have lunch first, then we can make the rounds and do anything you like afterward?”

He raised a hand for a high five. Jared and Olivia enthusiastically slapped his palm.

They made their way to the buffet-style line that had formed under a large shelter and joined it.

The kids each held their plates as he served pulled pork onto their sandwich buns. While he was filling his plate with ribs, he looked across the table to see Sal taking some as well. How long had she been there? “Hey, I didn’t see you over there.”

This was the first time he’d ever seen her in anything but a jumpsuit. Today she was wearing a simple sky blue T-shirt that was tucked into tight, well-worn jeans. A thin belt drew his attention to her hips. She looked fit but not skinny. Her hair flowed down around her shoulders. This version of Sal was very appealing.

Her eyelids flickered and she said shyly, “Hi, Ross. I think you’re a little busy to notice much.”

“You’re right about that.” He looked for the kids and found there was a gap between him and them. He saw Sal’s grin and forgot what he was doing. He hurriedly returned to picking out his ribs and moved forward. The kids each added a small bag of chips to their plates. When they were all finished, they picked out canned drinks from large containers filled with ice.

When Ross turned around after getting his, he noticed Sal pulling her drink out of a bucket next to his. It didn’t appear anyone was with her. Their eyes met and she gave him a soft unsure smile. She looked away over the sea of picnic tables and walked away. Would she have joined them if he’d asked? Did he want her to?

“Come on, kids, let’s see about finding a place to sit.” He nodded forward. “Jared, head out through the picnic tables that way.”

The boy did as Ross said and he and Olivia followed. As they moved along, a number of people he knew spoke to him. He called “hi” and kept moving. Finally, he saw Jared doing a fast walk toward an empty table. Relieved they had found one, Ross settled in for his meal.

He spied Sal weaving through the tables, obviously searching for a place to sit.

She came close enough that he raised his hand and called, “Hey, Sal, come join us. We have room.”

Her face brightened at her name, but when she turned his way she looked hesitant, as if trying to figure out a way to refuse, but she came their way.

As she set her lunch down next to Olivia’s and across from him, she said, “Thanks. Kody and Lucy are coming but they’re running late.” She looked around her. “There sure are a lot of people here. I had no idea that it’d be like this.” She slipped her legs under the table.

“Austin’s isn’t a tiny fire department. The families really turn out for the picnic.” What was happening to him? He didn’t invite single women he worked with to join him for a meal. It was against departmental policy for firefighters and medical personnel at the same station to see each other. But this wasn’t a date. He was just being nice.

He wasn’t dating right now anyway. In college, he’d dated as much as any of his friends. During the early years of joining the department he’d done the bar scene with some of the other bachelors for a few years but that had got old fast. It was hard to see about the ranch and work his odd hours and keep that lifestyle.

Once he’d been serious about someone, but it hadn’t worked out. She’d hated his schedule and had been afraid he might be hurt or killed. After a messy breakup, he’d decided to concentrate on his career and not worry about the aggravation of maintaining a relationship for a while. For now, he’d like to keep things casual, uncomplicated. Maybe after making Battalion Chief he would give serious thought to settling down. But that wouldn’t or couldn’t include seeing someone he worked with.

“I see.” She glanced at Jared and Olivia. “I didn’t know you had children.”

Olivia giggled.

“This is my niece and nephew. They’re spending a couple of weeks with me while my sister and her husband are out of town. Sal, this is Jared and Olivia.”

Olivia gave her a curious look. “Your name is Sal? That’s a boy’s name.”

“That’s what your uncle calls me at work. My name is really Sally.”

His niece wrinkled her nose. “I like Sally better.”

Ross did too. It suited her. To think he had never really wondered what her full name was.

Sally looked down at Olivia and smiled. “You know, I do too.”

That was interesting. Why didn’t she ever correct anybody at the station?

Sally turned her attention to her food and the rest of them did as well. She handed over a napkin to Jared. Ross looked at him. He had barbecue sauce running down his chin.

The boy took it from her.

“Good sandwich?” Sally asked, smiling.

“Yes.” Jared grinned.

“I can tell. Mine’s good too.”

“Uncle Ross’s must be good too because it’s all over his face.” Olivia pointed to him.

They all laughed.

“He looks like a clown,” Olivia blurted out.

They all broke into laughter again.

“What?” He wiped his mouth and looked at the napkin. There was a lot of sauce on it.

“It’s still on there,” Jared stated.

Ross tried again to clean his face.

“It’s still on there,” Olivia said with a giggle.

“You guys are starting to hurt my feelings.” Ross liked the sound of Sally’s laughter—sweet and full-bodied.

“Here, let me see if I can help you.” Sally held up her napkin. “Lean toward me.”

Ross did as she suggested as she shifted toward him. Their eyes met and held for a moment. There was a flicker of something there. Awareness, curiosity, interest?

Sally blinked and her focus moved on. A moment later she rubbed a spot on his cheek and sat back.

“She got it,” Olivia announced.

However, she had left a warmth behind for him to think about.

“Jared,” Sally said a little too brightly, as if she had been affected as well. “How old are you?”

“Nine.”

“What do you like? Football? Baseball…?” Her attention remained on him as if she was truly interested.

“Soccer.”

“Soccer. I’ve watched a few games but I don’t know much about the rules.”

Ross grinned as Jared lapsed into a full monologue about soccer playing. It hadn’t taken long for Sal, uh, Sally to find the kid’s sweet spot.

When he ran out of steam Sally was quick to ask, “Olivia, do you have something special you like to do?”

“I like to draw.”

“Do you draw people, or animals or landscapes?” Sally took a bite of her sandwich while waiting for an answer.

Olivia wrinkled her forehead. “Landscapes? What’s that?”

“Pictures of trees and grass,” Jared offered.

“That’s right.” Sally gave him a smile of praise.

“No, I like to draw horses. I drew a picture of Uncle Ross’s horses.”

Sally’s attention turned to him. She seemed surprised. “You have horses?”

“I do. I own a few acres out west of town.”

“You need to come see Uncle Ross’s horses sometime. They’re beautiful.” Olivia let the last word trail out. “Their names are Romeo and Juliet.”

Sally smiled at her. “Are they, now?” She looked at him with a teasing grin on her lips. “Interesting names for horses.”

“Hey, they were already named when I bought them.”

She grinned. “So you say.”

They returned to eating their meals.

As they finished, Olivia asked, “Uncle Ross, can I go have my face painted now?”

Jared turned to him. “And I want to ride the pony.”

“We can’t do both at the same time. Who’s going first?”

Both their hands went up.

Sally covered her smile with a hand.

Ross looked at her and shook his head sadly. “I can handle a company of men at a fire with no problem but give me two kids.”

Her look met his. “I think you’re doing great.”

She did? For some reason he rather liked that idea.

Sally pushed her plate to the center of the table. “Maybe I can help. I can take Olivia to have her face painted while you take Jared to ride the pony. We can meet somewhere afterward.”

Ross looked at the children. “That sounds like a plan, doesn’t it, kids?”

They both nodded.

He looked around. “Okay, we’ll meet over there by the flagpole.”

Sally stood. “Then we’ll see you in a little while. Olivia, bring your trash and we’ll put it in the garbage on the way.”

To his surprise Olivia made no argument about cleaning up. Instead she did as Sally asked. As they headed toward the face-painting booth, Olivia slipped her hand into Sally’s. She swung it between them.

Sally strolled with Olivia across the grassy area toward the activities. Ross’s niece and nephew were nice kids. They seemed to adore him and he them. Her ex-husband, Wade, had never really cared for children. He’d always said he wanted his own but he’d never liked others’, thought they were always dirty. More than once he’d worried they would get his clothes nasty when they were around. Thinking back, she didn’t understand what she’d seen in him. How she’d even thought herself in love.

Wade had been the local wonder boy. Everyone had loved him, thought he was great. She had too, which was why she’d given up almost everything she loved to make him happy. They hadn’t been married long when she’d learned he was having an affair. She’d tried to work it out but Wade wasn’t going to change his ways. How had she been so oblivious? What she had thought was real and special had all been a lie. Finally, she’d filed for divorce.

Her judgment where men were concerned was off. All her trust was gone. Never would she be taken in like that again. She mentally shook her head. She wasn’t going to ruin a nice day thinking about her ex-husband.

Half an hour later, she and Olivia were on their way to the flagpole. Olivia had a large fuchsia star on one cheek and smaller ones trailing away from it up across her forehead, along with a smile on her lips. Sally couldn’t help but smile as well at how proud the girl was.

As they approached the pole, Ross and Jared walked up. The grin on Ross’s face when he saw Olivia made Sally’s grow. He had such a nice smile. Wide, carefree and inviting. She’d really been missing out on something special by never having seen it before. Most of their interactions had been working ones where there had been no time for smiles.

Ross went down on one knee in front of Olivia. “I love your stars.”

Sally watched the similar-colored heads so close together. Ross would make a good father someday. “How was your pony ride, Jared?”

“It was fun, but not as much fun as riding Uncle Ross’s horses.”

“Can we go play in the jumping games?” Olivia pointed toward the inflatable games set up across the field.

“Yeah, Uncle Ross, can we?” Jared joined in.

Sally looked back at the crowd in line for food. Were Kody and Lucy here yet? She didn’t want Ross to think he had to entertain her as well.

“Sure we can.” Ross started that way with Jared and Olivia on either side of him. He glanced over his shoulder. “Sally, you coming?”

“Sure.” She hurried after them. If he didn’t mind, it would be nicer than just standing around waiting on Kody and his daughter to show up.

As Jared and Olivia played in the inflatable game with the net sides, she and Ross stood outside watching them dive and roll through the small multicolored balls.

After a few minutes of uncertain silence, she said, “Jared and Olivia are really sweet.”

“Yeah, I think they’re pretty great. Their mom and dad are raising them right.”

“Is your sister older or younger than you?” She was more curious than she should be about Ross.

“I’m older, but sometimes she treats me like I’m the younger one. She worries about me being a fireman, or not being married. I know she cares but it does get old.”

“I know the feeling. Kody likes to worry over me. My father encourages it as well. I don’t know what I’d do without Kody though. He’s the one who encouraged me to move out here. Best thing I’ve ever done.”

Kody had told her that she needed to get away from the memories. More than once he had talked about how much he and Lucy liked living here. He’d even tried to get their parents to move out west as well.

“That’s right, y’all aren’t from around here. You moved out here from North Carolina, isn’t that right?”

“Yeah, after my divorce Kody told me there was plenty of work for a paramedic out here. So I decided to come.”

“Kody said something about you having been in a bad marriage. I’m sorry.”

Sally was too. She didn’t take marriage lightly.

“Hey, Aunt Sally.”

She turned to see Lucy running toward her with Kody not far behind. Lucy reached her and wrapped her arms around her for a hug. Sally loved her niece. On Sally’s days off she often helped Kody with Lucy. Occasionally he needed Lucy to stay over at Sally’s while he worked his shift. Sally didn’t mind. She enjoyed spending time with her niece. “Hey there. I was starting to wonder where you were.”

Kody joined them. “Sorry, the birthday party Lucy was at went longer than I expected.” He reached out a hand and spoke to Ross. “Hey, man.”

Ross gave Kody’s hand a hardy shake. “Glad you made it. Have you tried the ribs yet? They’re great.”

“Yeah, we just ate, then saw y’all down here. Thanks for taking care of my sister.”

Heat went through Sally. She didn’t need taking care of. She gave her brother a quelling look. “Kody!”

He acted as if she hadn’t said anything as Ross said, “We saw each other and I invited her to eat with us. No big deal.” Ross made it sound as if he was trying to explain keeping her out too late to her father.

“Daddy, can I jump?” Lucy pulled on Kody’s hand.

“Sure, honey.”

Lucy kicked off her shoes and entered the box. Soon she was busy having fun with Jared and Olivia and the other children.

A few minutes later the man monitoring the game told the children inside that it was time to give others a chance. The kids climbed out, put their shoes on and joined them.

Sally put her hand on Lucy’s shoulder. “Lucy, I’d like for you to meet Jared and Olivia. Jared and Olivia, this is Lucy. She’s my niece.”

“Like Uncle Ross is our uncle,” Olivia chirped.

Sally smiled at her. “That’s right.”

A man announcing over a microphone the relay games were about to begin interrupted their conversation.

“Can we go watch, Uncle Ross?” Jared asked.

“Sure. You guys going?” He looked from her to Kody.

“Why not?” Kody responded for them both.

They walked toward the field that had been set up as a relay course. A crowd was already lining up along each side of the area marked with lanes.

“The first race is the egg carry. Children only. Get your spoon and egg and line up.”

All three of the kids wanted to participate.

Jared and Olivia were in lanes next to each other. Ross stood behind them. Lucy, with Kody doing the same, was in the lane next to them. Sally stood on the sidelines to cheer them on. The children put the handle of a plastic spoon in their mouth and sat the boiled egg in the other end.

The man said, “You have to go down and around the barrel with the egg in the spoon. First one back wins. Go on three. One, two, three.”

The children took off. Olivia only made it a short distance before her egg fell out. She hurried to pick it up and place it in the spoon again. Lucy and Jared were already at the barrel. Not getting far, Olivia lost hers again. She looked at Ross, her face twisted as if she was about to sob.

With what looked like no hesitation, Ross hurried to her. He went down on one knee and said something to Olivia. He offered her the spoon. She looked unsure but placed it in her mouth. Ross added the egg, then wrapped his arms around Olivia’s waist and lifted her. He walked with a slow steady pace toward the barrel. Sally’s heart expanded. Ross Lawson was a good uncle. They were way behind the others but the crowd cheered as Ross and Olivia rounded the barrel and headed for the finish line.

They were the last to cross the line but the people acted as if she was the first. Ross placed Olivia’s feet on the ground and went down on a knee. The little girl dropped her spoon and egg, and turned around, beaming at Ross. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a hug. What could have been a horrible memory for his niece, Ross had turned into one of joy.