realized. At James. Something about that anger stirred feelings in her own heart.
âIâm sorry.â
âDonât apologize.â He tipped her chin up with his hand. Her breath caught. âThis is not your fault. None of this is the result of something you did. Heâs a lowlife piece of scum, and if he comes near you, heâll be sorry.â
How was it possible to be so afraid of one man and yet so incredibly attracted to another at the same time?
Crazy.
âHe wonât come here.â The words were more of an affirmation, one sheâd been repeating to herself the whole way there.
âIf he does, Iâll take care of it.â
Chance never looked away, and she took this time to examine his face. He looked more like his sister, Claire, than his brother, with his green eyes and dark hair. But it was the expression on his face that held her attention. Sheâd never seen such a look of fierce determinationâand it was all aimed at protecting her.
Frankly, it turned her on.
* * *
S LEEPING ARRANGEMENTS .
Heâd been thinking about it the whole damn way to the rodeo. It hadnât been a problem before heâd damn near kissed her. But now heâd be a fool to share a room with her, not when he clearly couldnât be trusted to keep his distance. No. Itâd be better if he found her a hotel room or another place to stay, or a place for him to stay. There was just one problem.
James.
What if he showed up in the middle of the night? What if he watched her bunk down in someone elseâs trailer? What if he sneaked up on her? Chance couldnât allow that to happen, which meant sticking to Carolina like glue, which meant sharing the trailer with her.
Yippee-ki-yay!
So when she showed up at the trailer after a quick practice session with the girls, he needed to tell her his plan. She wore that skintight bodysuit he was growing to hate, or maybe love, and he tried not to notice the way it showed off her every curve. âLook, I was thinking you might be uncomfortable with me sleeping inside. You know, gossip and all that, so I was going to grab a blanket and set up camp outside.â
âWhat?â She appeared genuinely surprised, the evening sun shining into her blue eyes. âI donât care what people think.â
âWell, I do. Iâll keep watch out here.â
âNot going to happen.â She crossed her arms over her chest, apparently digging in her heels over the issue. âPeople can gossip all they want. I already owe you so much. Iâm not going to be responsible for booting you from your bed.â
He didnât like the images the word bed provoked. âI thought with everything that had happened between you and James, you might be uncomfortable sleeping with a strange man. I mean, sleeping near a man you donât know all that well.â
Why did he feel like a bumbling fool all of a sudden? Was it the fact she stood, blue eyes wide, blond hair streaming down her back, her body silhouetted by the sun?
âYouâre my bossâs brother.â She forced a smile. He could tell by the way it didnât quite wrinkle the corners of her eyes. âItâll be fine.â
Somehow he doubted that.
âI promise not to bite,â she added.
Yeah, but would he be able to keep from biting her? That was the question.
* * *
S HE â D BEEN LYING . It would not be fine. She recognized that fact within two minutes of stepping inside the trailer.
âI need to take a shower,â she announced.
Heâd followed her inside, but her words made him freeze. âOh, yeah. Sure. Iâll wait outside while you do that.â
For a fraction of a second, she wondered what he would do if she invited him into the shower with her, but as quickly as the thought came, she chased it away. She did not need that type of complication in her life, not matter how tempting.
âThanks,â she said instead,
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