She wasn’t impressed and let him know with a hard look back. “Really? Do you plan to flex next and show off?”
The ghost of a smile crossed his lips. “Would it help?”
“What do you think?”
He shrugged. “Well, you never know. Thought I’d try my luck.”
She arched her eyebrow. “You are aware what I am. Right?”
He grinned broadly and pushed off from the strut, walking down toward her. “Oh yes. You’re f*****g gorgeous and dangerous as f**k. Just what gets my motor going.”
She rattled a warning in the back of her throat. “Touch me and I’ll rip your vaarking arm off and feed it to you.”
Unlike Eric, the male who’d almost gotten himself killed and who’d called her armor from under her skin, she had no such reaction to this one. The only thing she felt was vague irritation and an overwhelming
