What?
Just damn. Eyes a little dazed, he took a step back, looking off his axis enough to send a surge of lust and power skittering through her, but she managed to control herself. Controlled and composed. Yeah, that was her, one hundred percent put together.
With hard nipples.
And a telling dampness between her thighs.
You ever feel anything like that before? he asked.
Truthfully? Its been so long, I cant remember.
His soft but not necessarily amused laugh ruffled the hair at her temple and ran down her spine. Love your honesty.
She didnt. And she didnt love the idea that anyone could have seen that wild kiss theyd just shared. What was the matter with her? She turned away, but he caught her, a hand curving around her shoulder. Dont go.
She needed to. So needed to. Listen, maybe we could forget about this, at least until I figure out what it is.
His hand slid down her arm, settling on her waist, where his thumb lazily stroked one of her ribs. The motion liquefied her bones and altered her breath. Forget it? I dont think thats possible. Did you feel that?
I feltsomething. Which she was fighting. She wasnt sure why, when shed wanted that kiss more than her next breath-but that hadnt been just any kiss. No. And being with him wouldnt be just sex, either, and she knew herself enough to know that she wasnt quite equipped to walk away. Not from that.
And she was walking away. In a matter of weeks. Her job would be over, her grandmothers home on the marketIts natural that wed feel She watched him arch a curious brow. This. Natural. Im a woman, youre a man. A really, really hot man, but still. Natural, she repeated again, and tried to mean it. Weve been working hard, and not relaxing, and
His head dipped to hers, his eyes a lethal combo of heat and good humor. So youd feel this with everyone, then? Say, Dustin? Or Blake?
Okay, no. But-
Triumph surged in his eyes to go with that heart-stopping heat. Maybe we should do something about it.
Yes, cried her body. Oh please, yes.
A bell sounded, thank God, and before she could form a response, the call went out for all the firefighters, no EMTs required.
Aidan popped his head in for Zach, who nodded, then looked down into her face. We can finish this when I get back.
No need, she said quickly.
Oh, theres a need.
And then he was gone.
Brooke spent most of the day out on transport calls with Dustin, and though she gave her all to what she was doing, her mind wandered. Not to the house she needed to sell, or how it was going to make her feel to leave a place she was slowly, reluctantly, started to think of as hers, but to a man and his kiss, and to the fact that he was making her yearn and burn when she never yearned and burned.
Where are you today, New Hire? Disneyland? Dustin shot her an exasperated look after having to ask her the same question three times in a row.
Im sorry. Im preoccupied.
He pushed up his glasses. Its because you guys havent knocked it out yet. Thats very preoccupying.
She stared at him. What?
Come on. Are you going to tell me that you dont want to be with Zach?
Yes, she said quickly. Im going to tell you that. I dont want to be with
He waited patiently, but the lie wouldnt come off her damn tongue. Frustrated, she turned to look out the window, watching the town go by. Farmers market. An art gallery. An outdoor café. Its personal.
Hey, dont worry. Your secrets safe with me. Hell, Ive got the same problem.
You want to have sex with Zach?
He pushed up his glasses again, grinned, and pulled into the station. Not quite. He hopped out and walked away whistling, getting inside before she could ask him who he had the same problem with.
Zach and Aidans rig was in the garage, and her heart skipped a beat. The kiss, the kiss, the kissit was all she could think about. That, and getting another. And then she stepped into the kitchen and found Zach just standing there, looking ten kinds of wow.
He was in his gear, a little dusty, a little sooty and a whole lot sexy. He was still practically shimmering with adrenaline from the fire hed just fought, looking far too edgy to be the laid-back, easygoing surfer guy she knew him to be.
And far too much for her to handle, no matter how much her body sent up a plea to let it do just that. He was too experienced for her, tooeverything.
Shed spent too much time in her life trying to get somewhere, trying to find herself, to let a man like this in. Unfortunately, right now, at this very second, she wasnt thinking about finding herself. She was thinking about seeing him naked. Hey. You okay?
Yeah.
But that was a lie, and that haze of lust he always created faded a little as she stepped closer. Did anyone get hurt? Or God forbid, like in the Hill Street fire that she knew haunted him, die.
No.
But the memory of something bad was etched in the drawn, exhausted lines of his face. He took his losses hard, very hard, and that fact only deepened how she felt about him. Im just tired, he said. And needed a moment alone.
Oh. Im sorry. And she went to leave, because she understood that, but then he added, I dont want to be alone from you.
She turned to look at him, but hed moved closer and she bumped right into him. Her chest to his, his thighs to hers, and she actually let out a shuddering sigh that might have been a moan.
What was that?
Oh, just her brain cells blowing fuses left and right. Nothing.
Snagging her hand, he held her close, peering into her face. You let out asound.
Yes. Its called breathing.
His hand slid to her waist and gently squeezed. It sounded like more.
How about a sexually charged, needy whimper? Did it sound like that? No.
His gaze searched hers for a moment. Maybe we should talk about the kiss.
Kisses. Plural. Probably we shouldnt. It might lead to
More. He was waiting for her to speak.
I think I heard the fire alarm.
Huh, he said, sounding curious.
What?
Youre not as honest as I thought.
Yes, I am.
Really? His hand slid to the small of her back and stroked lightly. Then what are you thinking right now?
That hed look mighty fine naked. That Im hungry.
Not a lie. She was hungry. For his yummy body.
Brooke
Yeah. Listen. She let out a breath. Im trying to resist you here, okay? Im failing miserably, but Im trying.
Why?
Wasnt that the question of the year. Because this is unlike me, this thing we have going on. I dont flirt, and I certainly dont dowhatever it is youre thinking right now.
Never?
No, not-not in a long time.
Thats just not right, Brooke.
Just the image of what they were talking about gave her an odd shiver and changed her breathing, and she realized he wasnt breathing all that steadily, either. Not helping, Zach.
He laughed-at himself, at her, she had no idea really, but she found herself staring up at him, torn between marveling at the ease with which he showed his emotions and laughing back because the sound of his genuine amusement was contagious. Happy to amuse you.
Im sorry. Still smiling, he sighed. Ah, hell, that felt good. Laughing.
Laughing at me felt good.
Oh, no. Gently, he tugged on her ponytail. Definitely laughing with you, I promise. And I should be resisting, too. But I cant seem to do that.
His words caused more of those interesting shivers down her spine, and to other places, as well, secret places that wanted reactivating. Standing there in the hallway, way too close to this sexy man, a smile wanting to split her face, laughter spilling in her gut, she realized something.
Whether shed meant to or not, shed made roots here, temporary ones, but roots she would treasure and remember always. And now she wanted to strip naked and let him do things to her, lots of things, things that would create more lasting memories that she could take with her. So how often, when you give that look to a woman, when you talk to her in that low, sexy voice, when you touch her, do her clothes just fall off?
When he opened his mouth, she shook her head. No, you know what? Im sorry. Dont answer that. Because I was on board for that. The clothes-falling-off thing. But
But?
But Im not mixing business and pleasure, no matter how sexy you are. I cant, much as I want to. I just cant, not for anything less than a meaningful, lasting relationship, a real connection.
Her own words shocked her but she found she meant them. To the bone. Being in her grandmothers house had obviously sent that yearning within her rising to the surface, and she couldnt help it. I mean it. Im sorry if I let you think otherwise, but I really do.
Looking torn between bafflement and disappointment, he nodded. Okay.
Im sorry if I led you on. If it helps, I led myself on, too. I hope were still friends. All that was left to do was walk away gracefully, when in her heart of hearts she didnt want to walk away at all. She started with one step, a baby step, and then another. I also hope that the rest of your shift goes well, she managed.
Thank you. Thatsfriendly of you.
Was he was mocking her? Well, she said primly, backing to the door. Just because were not going to
Mix business and pleasure, he supplied helpfully.
Yes. Because obviously he was not looking for a deep or meaningful relationship, or hed have said so. It doesnt mean that we cant get along.
I think, he said slowly, in a tone she couldnt quite place, that were not going to have a problem in that department.
No. No, they werent.
She nodded, and managed to turn and leave, but in the hallway, alone, she leaned back against a wall and let out a long breath. There. That hadnt been hard or awkward.
Ah, hell. Itd been plenty of both.
But shed done the right thing. Now she wouldnt fall for him and mourn him after she left. Yep, definitely the right thing.
Damn it. Why couldnt she have gotten all self-protective after shed gotten to see him naked? Brooke turned around to look at the closed kitchen door, nearly going back in, but she restrained herself.
The right thing. 6 SEVERAL SHIFTS LATER, Brooke was sitting outside the fire station on a rare break, laptop open, flipping through a national job database to see where she might go after the house sold and this job ended in a few weeks.
The warm sun beat down on her, the waves across the street providing the perfect white noise. It should have been incredibly peaceful. Instead, she was thinking about Zach. About the kissing. About her opening her mouth and saying that she wasnt going to mix pleasure and business.