But he’d be damned if he’d step aside and let anyone else get close to her.
Cooper brushed his lips over hers. He fought to keep the kiss light, but it was a losing battle. He needed her, desperately, and he wasn’t sure that he’d be able to hold back with her much longer.
Her taste drove him wild. Made him need and want—only her.
“Cooper...” She breathed his name.
He took that breath, drinking it from her lips. He turned her in his arms, held her close.
He wanted to give her something real. Not a lie. The desire wasn’t a deception. It was as real as he could get.
She kissed him back, her response tentative at first, then stronger. Her fingers sank into his hair. Her body arched against his.
I won’t give her up.
He just had to find a way to stay at her side, because there was no other place that he’d rather be.
When I’m with Gabrielle, I don’t feel alone.
He felt alone when he was with other people. Alone at the EOD. Alone on his missions, even when other teammates were with him.
He’d worked with another agent a while back, a man who seemed to have ice flowing through his veins. Drew Lancaster had been an untouchable agent. The guy had cared only about his job. No family. Few friends.
I’m just like him.
But something had changed for Drew. No, someone had changed Drew. The little doc who took care of the agents at the EOD. She’d gotten under Drew’s skin and thawed his ice.
Cooper was afraid that Gabrielle was doing the same thing to him. Getting past the defenses he’d erected.
The way she made him feel could be dangerous.
He hadn’t let himself care about anyone in a very, very long time. Already the force of his desire for her was so strong—
She pulled her mouth from his. He didn’t let her go. His body brushed against hers.
“I won’t tell you,” Gabrielle said, lifting her chin, “what Hugh revealed to me in that office. So trying to seduce the information out of me just won’t work.”
For an instant, he saw red. His pushed her back, caging her against the wall with his body. “We need to get a few things straight,” he gritted out.
Her eyes widened.
“I’m not going to be seducing you for information.” Was that what the other agents at the EOD thought he was doing? “I’m kissing you and touching you...because I want you. I want you so much that I want to strip you right here and take you in this damn stairwell.”
Gabrielle swallowed.
His hips were pressed against her, so she had to feel the proof of his words.
“I’m not seducing you for information—” his voice was low and hard and anger bit through each word “—I just want you.”
Her gaze searched his.
“And you want me,” he added. “This isn’t about information. It’s not about anything but us.”
After a brief hesitation, Gabrielle nodded.
That little nod wasn’t good enough.
“You aren’t going to ditch me. You’re not going to make me run by saying there’s danger around. Sweetheart, I’ve been handling danger all my life.” He’d lived on the rush for years. It’s what made me feel alive. “I can take any threat. I’m not going to run and leave you alone.”