Emma nodded but felt a heaviness fall on her. Going home meant that this little tryst with Jake would be over. She would be back to trying to entice Jonathon Ashby to marry her. It all seemed so fake and underhanded now. Would continuing this thing with Jake be all that bad? He proved to her that he wasn’t an arsehole—completely blowing the arsehole/orgasm scale she had based her original assessment of him on. He may not be rich, but he made decent money and the two of them together ...