“Then I’ll be happy.” He leaned in, kissed her softly. “You should getdressed.”
She remembered his words at the start of the conversation;we’re going to Christophe’s cyber labtoday.
“I’m going with you today?” sheasked.
His hand lingered on her face. “You’re going with meeveryday.”
A shiver ran up her spine at the sound of his voice, cold and hard. Was it wrong to be turned on by someone who would kill to protect her? Who would do anything toprotecther?
She didn’t know, but she couldn’t deny thatshewas.
She stood and started for the bedroom. “Then I better getdressed.”
She dropped the robe before she reached the bedroom door. He groanedbehindher.
“You’re going to be the death ofme,Aria.”