In Too Close. Katherine Garbera

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the success of the renovation of this restaurant and my hiring of Lindsey Collins as our resident ski pro influenced the board’s decision to promote me.”

      “I’m sure that was just the icing on the cake. They know what a gem they have in you,” Bradley said.

      “A gem?” She arched both eyebrows at him, making him aware of how blue her eyes were tonight. “Are you mocking me?”

      “I wouldn’t dare. You’re too intense in this environment. And you are a very hard worker,” he said. “As evidenced by how often you check your phone. Do you think you could put it away for a little while?”

      She hesitated, her hand hovering over her cell before she put it in her pocket. “I don’t like being out of touch. I’m in charge, and if anything goes wrong—”

      “They know you’re in here dining, Elizabeth. And I’m sure you will agree that even you are allowed to have a meal uninterrupted,” he reminded her.

      Taking her hand in his, he turned it over and stroked his finger along her palm. She pulled her hand back and placed both of them in her lap. It amused him in a way, but it also told him that no matter what she said, they had a long way to go before she was going to be comfortable being friends with benefits.

      Damn. They were talking too much about it and prolonging the inevitable. He should have taken her in the elevator. Perhaps then she’d be able to relax. “If we’re going to be lovers, I should be able to touch you.”

      “Sorry. You make me nervous,” she admitted. “I don’t like feeling out of control.”

      “Too bad,” he said with a cocky grin. “You do like other parts of me.”

      She wrinkled her nose at him. “Don’t let it go to your head.”

      “Oh, I won’t,” he said. “You have a way of reminding me of my place in your, uh, friend zone.” He’d wanted to see how she’d react. Agreeing to be more than just friends was one thing, but even after that smoking-hot kiss in the elevator she’d backed away. She was sending him mixed signals and he needed to be very sure before they moved forward that he was what she wanted.

      He’d been waiting in the wings for too long to risk anything else.

      “We’re not in that zone any more. We’re changing,” she said, taking a sip of her water.

      “Are we?”

      “Yes, of course. I mean, after today...well, I think that proved we are definitely in a different place. Friends with...”

      “Benefits,” he said, with a grin.

      She reached over and tentatively stroked her fingers over the back of his hand. “One of the things I admire about you is your tenacity.”

      “I’m not afraid to go after what I want.”

      “You’ve never been one of those guys to take the easy path,” she agreed quietly, almost more to herself. “You’re so different than the other men I know.”

      “In what way, Elizabeth?” he asked huskily.

      She leaned back in her chair. He noticed she reached into her purse for her phone and then shook herself as if she realized what she as doing.

      She licked her lips and he saw her swallow before she nodded slowly and then folded her arms on the table and leaned forward.

      “You make me dangerous,” she said. “I’m acting in a way that I wouldn’t with any other man. But you have always called to the wildness inside me.”

      “Why not let it out?” he asked. He’d always sensed that there was more to her than the studious competitor. Normally, brainy girls weren’t his type, but from the first moment he’d met Elizabeth she’d inspired scorching-hot dreams.

      Now that he was sitting across from her, asking him if he wanted more, he was afraid to admit he did. Afraid to let her see just how much he wanted her, because if she started to let him in and then pushed him away, as she had a million times before, he knew it would hurt.

      And then he would have to walk away for good.

      * * *

      THIS WASN’T GOING the way she’d planned it in her head. She didn’t want to talk about the way he made her feel or the fact that she even had a wild side. But then nothing with Bradley ever went according to plan. He was mercurial, which explained why she’d tried so hard to keep him at arm’s length, even though it was hard for her and she struggled with that a lot.

      “I’m not like you, Bradley. I can’t just let loose. Control is the only way I can be safe,” she said. When she’d been twenty she’d gone a little crazy. Bradley had graduated and she’d felt as though she’d missed out on being young and she had been so afraid that life was passing her by.

      She’d started drinking a little too much, to let off steam, and had started an ill-advised affair with someone older. And it had lead to a lot of problems. Problems that she’d had to reach out to her parents to solve.

      And they’d helped. They had always been there for her, and that time was no different. She’d promised them no more of that kind of behavior and had kept her word...until now.

      She felt the wildness coursing through veins. That feeling that she was going to do something crazy again. Well, crazy for her. An affair with the one man she’d wanted for the longest time. The one man who made her feel like she was more than the cautious girl she’d always had to be.

      The one man who was looking at her as if he was waiting for a response.

      “What?”

      He quirked a brow. “Where did you go?”

      “To the past. I don’t want to talk anymore. We should just keep on pretending this is a booty call.”

      He looked at her as though she’d gone mad.

      “It would be easier to keep our roles as friends and lovers separate that way.”

      “Um...no,” he said.

      This was going to be tricky. Luckily, their waiter came back to take their order. “I’ll start with the gator fritters, Etienne, and then have the prime rib as a main,” she said, turning her attention to the waiter and off the man annoying her. She took a sip of her mint julep and tried to let it soothe her, but it wasn’t working.

      Bradley placed his order and leaned back in his chair as Etienne walked away. He crossed his arms over his chest, which drew the fabric taut against his muscles and made her remember very clearly how he’d lifted her off her feet with ease in the elevator.

      “So, where were we?” he asked.

      She shrugged. But her body tightened and her heart hammered so loudly she was surprised he couldn’t hear it.

      He leaned forward and rested his elbows on the table, looking over at her with that intense green gaze of his. “I’m sorry. I just needed to know that you were sincere and not looking to blow off some sexual steam now that you’ve accomplished your business goal.”

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