Chapter 9

“Why?” My voice went out on me, and when I tugged, he let me go. “I’m a grown man, I take care of myself.”

“Itake care of you.”

The words hit me hard, right in the chest, and I actually stumbled back a step. I wanted that so badly, to be taken care of, and he just casually threw the words around. Or maybe not. The way he sucked in a breath as he studied my face….maybe it wasn’t so casual.

“Let’s get you inside,” he murmured, his tone soft and gentle.

“I’m not an invalid.” My tone was snarly, but it was all I had left. I needed him to walk away. I really needed him to get mad and leave.