Taking him to bed, taking him on the bed, seeing the look in his eyes that told her he was way more invested in her than he wanted to believe or admit
She opened her eyes. Yep, still in bed with Zach. Actually, she was wrapped around him like a pretzel, thankfully with the covers up to their chin, because at the foot of the bed stood Aidan, Sam, Cristina and Dustin.
Definitely, hes doing better than Blake, Dustin said. Blake didnt have a woman with him in his hospital bed.
They were holding fast-food bags, and, as Sam so cheerfully held up to reveal, porn. To cheer you up.
But apparently Brooke had other ideas on how to cheer him up, Cristina said.
Dustin shushed her.
Well, she did. Cristina gave him a little shove. And as I told you before you turned me down, sex is really good for cheering people up.
Everyone looked at Dustin, who shifted uncomfortably. Maybe I dont like casual cheer-up sex, he said in self-defense.
Everyone likes casual cheer-up sex, Cristina scoffed. Normal people like casual cheer-up sex.
Maybe I like it to mean something. Dustin looked into her eyes. Maybe I want to know its going to happen again.
She jabbed him in the pec with a finger. I told you, I dont make plans.
Dustin lifted a shoulder, wordlessly admitting they were at an impasse.
Cristina glared at him, then at the others. And what are you all looking at?
In unison, eyes swiveled away from the train wreck waiting to happen, to the other train wreck that had already happened.
Brooke, in Zachs arms.
In his bed.
Surrounded by goggling eyes.
Get out, Zach said to them all. And Aidan, I want my key back.
You gave it to me for emergencies.
Is there an emergency?
Well, I thought junk food and porn constituted one, but I can see I was mistaken.
Brookes hair is down, Sam noted. Thats new.
Out. Zach pointed at the bedroom door with his injured arm. Now.
When theyd filed out, Brooke covered her face. This is bad. I fell asleep-
Its okay.
They thought it was funny!
It is funny, he said. A little.
Slipping out of the bed, she hurriedly reached for her clothes. Hearing the guys in the kitchen, digging into the food, she felt naked.
Very, very naked. Ive got to go.
At least stay and eat.
She couldnt stay. Not right now. Not when shed just realized that in her heart, she was like Dustin, and not cut out for this lightweight sex thing. In spite of herself and her promise on that night on that rock, her damn heart had opened to Zach.
How stupid was that? Shed fallen all the way, leaving herself vulnerable to pain. And there would be pain. She was okay with that, but she needed a moment, a few moments, before she could smile and mean it.
Hey. Hey, he said when she turned away, snagging her hand, pulling her back. Brooke? What is it? The bruise on his jaw had darkened, the white bandage wrapped around his left shoulder stark against his tanned skin. He had bed-head again, and tired eyes that said he was hurting like hell.
He didnt need this, the burden of her feelings. I need to go home for clothes before work, she said, faking a smile. Thats all.
He was quiet while she pulled on her shirt, so quiet that she finally glanced over to find him looking at her. And in his eyes was a wariness because he felt things for her, too, she knew he did, feelings he kept inside because he didnt intend to let them go anywhere-but what was worse was the comprehension she found there.
Oh, God. Despite her best effort, he could see what she was feeling. Yeah, I really, really have to go.
With a wince, he sat up in bed. Brooke-
No. She shook her head. Please dont say anything.
Im sorry.
Oh, God. Dont be silly. You have nothing to be sorry for.
Yes, I do. Im sorry that I cant give you what you want.
Casually as she could, she slipped into her shoes and attempted to wrangle her hair. And what is it you think I want?
Reaching out, he grabbed her hand again, stilling her frenetic movements, waiting until she looked at him. Love, he said quietly.
She managed a light laugh. She realized she might be pathetically needy when it came to that particular emotion, but love hadnt exactly been prominent in her life. Shed come here to Santa Rey a little bit in limbo, but the one thing shed known was shed wanted that to change. But shed made Zach a promise not to get attached, not to have messy emotions.
Shed failed on both counts.
Brooke. He stroked a strand of hair from her face, all the while holding her gaze with his so that she couldnt look away to save her life. In these eyes were affection, heatand a brutal honesty. I dont want to hurt you. I never wanted to hurt you, but-
Its not your fault-
I wanted a physical relationship with you, you know that. And now Im holding back, you know that, too. Its just that if youre going to add love into the mix- He grinned ruefully. Well, you cant. I dont seem to have the parts required to do love. So you cant fall, not for me.
Her throat tight, she nodded. I know.
Only she also knew it was too damn late.
Chapter 15
Zach slept on and off for two days. Or rather he tossed and turned for two days. He spent his third night at home surrounded by the guys, grateful not to still be in the hospital like Blake, whod suffered a more serious head trauma, his leg broken in four places, and two cracked ribs, and was by all accounts cranky as all hell.
Zach was glad for the company. Sort of. But mostly he kept thinking about the fact that Brooke hadnt come back, and that this was her last week in town, and that he was an idiot.
Why are you moping around like you lost your puppy? Sam asked.
Im not.
The guys all exchanged a careful-with-the-deluded-patient look, and he sighed.
Yeah. He was moping.
Because hed sent away the best thing that had ever happened to him.
Youve got pizza, beer and us, Eddie joked. What else could you need?
Brooke. This from Aidan, his mouth full of pizza and a knowing look in his eyes. He wants Brooke.
No. Sam shook his head. Our Zachs not much of a repeater.
Zach opened his mouth, but in lieu of absolutely nothing to say in his defense, shut it again.
If I had Brooke looking at me the way she looks at you, Id become a repeater, Dustin said as he reached for more pizza.
Yeah, but Zach was a moron. Brooke wouldnt be looking at him like that again. Hed made sure of that.
Youre only saying so because you got laid by the woman of your dreams, Sam pointed out. Cristina.
Cristina? Zach blinked. This was news. Since when?
Since last night, Sam informed him. Dustin fixed her car and then she slept with him.
Not one to kiss and tell, Dustin tried to hold back his stupid grin and failed.
Cristinas not going to settle down, Aidan warned Dustin. Shes not the type.
She might, for the right guy, Dustin said, pushing up his glasses. It could happen.
Youre asking to be crushed, Aidan told him. Like a grape. Again.
Actually, Zach said quietly, you never know.
Then why arent you seeing Brooke? Aidan asked. With only one week in town left, that makes her the perfect woman in my eyes.
So why dont you date her? Eddie jeered.
Maybe I will.
Suddenly the pizza Zach had consumed sat like a lead weight in his gut. He tried to picture Brooke moving on and dating any one of these guys. His friends.
Then he had to admit it wasnt the pizza weighing his gut down. No.
Aidan raised a brow. What?
Nothing. Zach tossed his pizza aside. She can date whoever she wants.
Really? Aidan said dryly. So you wouldnt care if I ask her out?
Zach opened his mouth, shut it, scrubbed a hand over his eyes and sighed. Weve been friends for a long time.
Years.
Yeah. And Ive always said you should go out with whoever floats your boat, but
But?
But if you go out with Brooke, Ill have to hurt you.
Dustin laughed and clamped him on the shoulder in commiseration.
Aidan just arched a brow that said, Youre in deep.
Didnt he know it.
Later that day, the bad news came from Zachs doctor-he wasnt cleared to go back to work until his cast came off, which was a minimum of three weeks away.
Three more weeks without work just might kill him, not that the doctor seemed to care, and not that the chief seemed to, either, when he called to check on Zach.
Enjoy the time off. Well be waiting for you.
I want to come in, Zach said. I could handle light duty-
No. We want you back, Zach, but sound.
Sound. What the hell did that mean?
But as the mind-numbing boredom set in, Zach had to admit he didnt feel so sound. He sat on his couch with the remote, but nothing on daytime TV interested him. Nothing on his bookshelf interested him. Hell, even the porn didnt interest him. He couldnt go surfing because of the cast and bandages. He couldnt work.
All he could do, unfortunately, was think. Way too much thinking going on. About Brooke, aboutBrooke.
It was another whole day before he remembered.
The arson fires. Hed actually come close to figuring something outsomething really important. He called Aidan. Where was I with the arson stuff?
Close to screwing up your career.
Come on. Weve fought hundreds of fires, and out of all of those, Im only talking about four-
Five.
-So how in the hell is that screwing up my career-
Five fires.
What?
Aidan sighed. Lets get real crazy, okay? I think that the warehouse fire was arson.
Why?
Gut feeling. Too many things went wrong. And guess what Tommy told me when I mentioned it?
Ill go out on a limb here and say, Mind your own fucking business?
Bingo.
Did you look around afterward? Zach asked. Get sight of the point of origin?
No, I was sitting by your side in the hospital after saving your sorry ass.
Damn it.
Youre welcome.
After they hung up, Zach went out onto his deck and stared off into the night. Maybe it was exhaustion, maybe it was pain, maybe it was simply that he didnt want to face the fact that his chest hurt, and so did his heart.
Or that he missed Brooke.
Over the years, hed slept with enough women to lose count, and that had never bothered him any, but now he wondered what it would be like to stay with the same woman instead of moving on each time? To have some familiarity? A real relationship with depth instead of just heat?
He bet there was comfort in that, which hed never had any use for before. But now, honestly, he could use a little TLC.
Zach hadnt taken his pain meds in two days, so showering was a bitch, but he got through it, dressed and walked out to his truck. He stopped short at the sight of Brooke getting out of her car.