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that?”
Frustrated at Aidan’s lack of information, and with no other choice, Kal slumped in her seat. “Fine.”
* * * *
Will was already inside the building and directing setup when they arrived. Aidan took Kal around to a side entrance and kept her presence from Will until they turned a corner and bumped into him while he was adjusting an improperly positioned infrared camera.
Will took a step back. “What is she doing here? She’s supposed to be at the other location tonight.”
Aidan stepped between them. “She’s going to hang with me all night. She doesn’t want to be here any more than you want her here, so chill out. She’s got a contract she has to fulfill or she gets screwed. Calm down, dude. Show a little respect, okay? She’s just doing her job. I’ll take care of her.”
Will’s eyes skipped over her face, to the floor, skittered across her again and then to Aidan. Every time Will’s gaze met hers, Kal felt sweet, tingly heat build in places she wasn’t used to feeling warmth.
“Just see you do, Aidan. We talked about this, dammit.” Will glanced at her and dropped his gaze again.
Why the heck wouldn’t he look at her?
Will took a deep breath. “I told you, Kal, it’s nothing personal. I’m sorry. I have my own way of doing things, and the network is sticking their nose in where it doesn’t belong. I know it’s not your fault. I’m sorry you’re caught in the middle of all this.”
She’d expected anything but an apology from him. She nodded. “Okay. Thanks.” Well, that could be called progress, I suppose.
Will turned and quickly strode away as they stared at his back.
Aidan released a long, relieved breath. “See? That wasn’t so bad. Come on. Let’s scope this place out.”
* * * *
Will swore under his breath and walked out to his car. He leaned against it and gulped the night air, tried to get Kal’s scent out of his lungs.
What the fuck was it about her that did this to him? His cock throbbed inside his jeans, not an unfamiliar sensation over the years, but it wanted to rip free from his body and follow her and do things to her he hadn’t done in…
He shook his head as another stabbing bolt of pain pierced his soul. This was way more than getting a piece of ass. There was something going on, and that fueled his discomfort even more than the obvious feelings she instilled in him. Her voice drilled straight through his brain, in a good way, staying in his memories and refusing to leave. She smelled sooo damn good, too. Fuck, it felt worse than being in a bakery with chocolate chip cookies in the oven. He wanted to bend her over and…
Will squeezed his eyes shut and tightened his fists until his fingernails dug into his palms. The pain eventually brought his brain and other rebellious parts of his anatomy under control. Fuck . She could not stay on the shoot tonight, not anywhere close to him. Not in the same room, Christ, not even in the same building. He couldn't handle it. He couldn’t stand not burying his face in her hair and holding her body against his.
On the heels of that, the old, familiar pain flared in his soul, agonizing, shredding him from the inside out.
Oh yes. That was enough to help him focus on his purpose again. To be out of pain would be a blessing even if it meant giving up a beauty such as Kal.
After several more minutes, Will’s heart finally slowed from a wild gallop to a raging trot, and he returned to the base to check the equipment again.
* * * *
Cabrio, one of their longtime volunteer investigators, was a popular guy who usually had a calm, reliable head on his shoulders. He agreed to take on the third floor and didn’t mind working alone when the situation called for it. The building was so frigging big, they had to split up or they’d never get it completely covered in the time allotted.
At the far end of the third floor, he set up a folding chair in a room pegged as having activity and sat,
Frustrated at Aidan’s lack of information, and with no other choice, Kal slumped in her seat. “Fine.”
* * * *
Will was already inside the building and directing setup when they arrived. Aidan took Kal around to a side entrance and kept her presence from Will until they turned a corner and bumped into him while he was adjusting an improperly positioned infrared camera.
Will took a step back. “What is she doing here? She’s supposed to be at the other location tonight.”
Aidan stepped between them. “She’s going to hang with me all night. She doesn’t want to be here any more than you want her here, so chill out. She’s got a contract she has to fulfill or she gets screwed. Calm down, dude. Show a little respect, okay? She’s just doing her job. I’ll take care of her.”
Will’s eyes skipped over her face, to the floor, skittered across her again and then to Aidan. Every time Will’s gaze met hers, Kal felt sweet, tingly heat build in places she wasn’t used to feeling warmth.
“Just see you do, Aidan. We talked about this, dammit.” Will glanced at her and dropped his gaze again.
Why the heck wouldn’t he look at her?
Will took a deep breath. “I told you, Kal, it’s nothing personal. I’m sorry. I have my own way of doing things, and the network is sticking their nose in where it doesn’t belong. I know it’s not your fault. I’m sorry you’re caught in the middle of all this.”
She’d expected anything but an apology from him. She nodded. “Okay. Thanks.” Well, that could be called progress, I suppose.
Will turned and quickly strode away as they stared at his back.
Aidan released a long, relieved breath. “See? That wasn’t so bad. Come on. Let’s scope this place out.”
* * * *
Will swore under his breath and walked out to his car. He leaned against it and gulped the night air, tried to get Kal’s scent out of his lungs.
What the fuck was it about her that did this to him? His cock throbbed inside his jeans, not an unfamiliar sensation over the years, but it wanted to rip free from his body and follow her and do things to her he hadn’t done in…
He shook his head as another stabbing bolt of pain pierced his soul. This was way more than getting a piece of ass. There was something going on, and that fueled his discomfort even more than the obvious feelings she instilled in him. Her voice drilled straight through his brain, in a good way, staying in his memories and refusing to leave. She smelled sooo damn good, too. Fuck, it felt worse than being in a bakery with chocolate chip cookies in the oven. He wanted to bend her over and…
Will squeezed his eyes shut and tightened his fists until his fingernails dug into his palms. The pain eventually brought his brain and other rebellious parts of his anatomy under control. Fuck . She could not stay on the shoot tonight, not anywhere close to him. Not in the same room, Christ, not even in the same building. He couldn't handle it. He couldn’t stand not burying his face in her hair and holding her body against his.
On the heels of that, the old, familiar pain flared in his soul, agonizing, shredding him from the inside out.
Oh yes. That was enough to help him focus on his purpose again. To be out of pain would be a blessing even if it meant giving up a beauty such as Kal.
After several more minutes, Will’s heart finally slowed from a wild gallop to a raging trot, and he returned to the base to check the equipment again.
* * * *
Cabrio, one of their longtime volunteer investigators, was a popular guy who usually had a calm, reliable head on his shoulders. He agreed to take on the third floor and didn’t mind working alone when the situation called for it. The building was so frigging big, they had to split up or they’d never get it completely covered in the time allotted.
At the far end of the third floor, he set up a folding chair in a room pegged as having activity and sat,
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