The Girl Next Door (Shadow Agents 6)
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He pushed lightly against her lower back.
Gabrielle had to bite back a moan. That felt so good.
But...was a massage supposed to turn a girl on?
This one is. No, correction...he is.
“You didn’t see any sign of anyone else in that place?”
“The door was open when I went inside. Someone had shattered the lock. When I saw that, I knew something was wrong.”
His fingers stilled. “You knew something was wrong, and you still went rushing in? You should have called the cops first!”
“Lockwood could’ve been hurt. That’s why I went in. As soon as I saw the body, I called 911.”
“Next time,” his deep voice rumbled as he started his massage once more, “do me a favor, okay? Call the cops before you rush in and find yourself facing a killer.”
She wanted to melt into a puddle. His hands were heaven. The tension was gone. Well, all but the sexual tension. The sensual awareness she felt was heating up.
And that’s my sign to leave.
His fingers were very close to her hips. And she was arching against his touch like a cat.
Get a grip, Gabrielle. It’s just a massage. It’s not lovemaking.
But she almost wished that it was.
Gabrielle jerked away from his touch. “I have to go.” She jumped to her feet.
He stared up at her.
“Thanks for the ride home. And the drink. And the massage.” She was rambling. “Good night.” Then she scrambled for the door.
“Gabrielle.”
His voice stopped her just as her fingers closed around the doorknob.
“If you get scared, if you need someone to talk to, I’m here.”
Good to know. She tossed him a quick, nervous smile, then she fled. No other word for it.
A smart woman ran from trouble.
* * *
THE WOMAN WAS going to be trouble.
He’d known that, of course, the minute she moved in.
Long, black hair, golden skin, dark eyes... And a body that sure made him want to sin.
Gabrielle Harper was the last person he’d expected to find in his life. A reporter, right upstairs?
Fate had a twisted sense of humor.
If Gabrielle ever found out what he really did for a living, if she found out about the secret government group known as the EOD—
Can’t happen.