Ghostwalker 09 - Ruthless Game

failed to light her eyes. “They hover over you.”
    “I’l bet Mack did his fair share of swearing.”
    “You must have heard him,” Jaimie said, astonished. “He’s been here every day. A few times you were awake.”
    “I must have been doped up. I don’t remember much.” Other than Rose’s warm body snuggled next to his. He remembered her kisses, along his mouth and throat, her soft murmurs of reassurance. He remembered feeling safe because she was there. At times he’d woken to the sound of Sebastian crying, and he could pry his eyes open just enough to see her moving around the room, changing and then breast-feeding the baby, singing softly to him. He’d felt
    —complete.
    Jaimie grinned at him. “You were doped up, al right. We’d get you to sit up and you’d just slide down again and go to sleep.”
    Rose regarded him with troubled eyes. “You scared me. You nearly died, Kane.”
    He was weak, although he didn’t want to acknowledge it. Bits and pieces of the last couple of weeks were coming back to him now. Jaimie crying.
    Mack gruff as hel , always a bad sign. Javier and Gideon standing over him. Always, Rose watching them al , one hand free, obviously ready to defend him.
    “I’m sorry, honey, I won’t do it again.”
    “Damn right you won’t,” Rose said, flashing him a fierce look.
    His body hardened, a brutal punch of need. She was sexy as hel when she went al commando on him with her little pixie face, so fragile and beautiful.
    Her eyes too big and her hair al tousled as if they’d just spent hours between the sheets. He knew his gaze went al hungry and predatory by the way her face flushed. Her eyes met his steadily. A soft consent in them that shook him. She’d just had a baby and she’d made love with him; she had to be sore, but she was wil ing to give herself to him again because his body demanded her.
    I can behave myself, he assured.
    You don’t have to. You never have to. I love your hands on me. Your mouth. I love your body inside mine.
    If she meant to soothe him, her words had the opposite effect. He wanted her with every single cel in his body. He took a breath, and pain flashed through him, reminding him he was flesh and blood, not a machine.
    Well, maybe not a sex machine, she’d caught his last thought. Laugh lines appeared around her eyes, and her dimples flashed at him, taking the ache in his groin up another notch.
    He glared at her, one hand pressed to his aching side. That’s not funny.
    “If you two need to be alone,” Jaimie said, “I could always leave.”
    He threw the couch pil ow at her. “You don’t need to be putting in your two cents. You and Mack are disgusting.”
    She laughed at him. “So true. He’s magic.”
    Kane groaned. “You’re my sister, Jaimie. You can’t put those kinds of thoughts in my head.”
    “I see. You have that double standard going. It’s okay for you and the boys, but not me.”
    “ Exactly. There are rules, girl. Rules. Fol ow them.” He held out his coffee cup. “I wouldn’t mind another.”
    She took it. “Not a chance, bro. You’re on sick leave, which means you eat and drink nutritiously. One cup limit.”
    He gave a fierce scowl. “You are not going to boss me around, Jaimie.”
    “No”—she smiled sweetly at him and handed Rose the empty mug—“but Rose is.”
    Kane studied Rose’s fine-boned features. That same determined expression she got, stubborn as hel and so appealing to him he knew he was a lost man, was right there on her face. Whenever she got that look, he knew he wasn’t going to win. He kept his mouth shut. There were other ways to get around his woman, and he was going to find every one of them.
    “By the way, Rose. I have put al your necessary papers into the system. Social. Birth certificate. Concealed weapons permit. Driver’s license.
    Everything you’l need here on the outside. The baby’s birth certificate states he was born in a military hospital. I’m establishing his records there now.
    Everything should be coming in the mail soon. Mack’s talking to Sergeant Major about compensation for being on the team.”
    “Wait a minute,” Kane said. “You’re moving a little too fast. What the hel does that mean?”
    “I’m a soldier, Kane,” Rose pointed out. “That’s al I’m trained for. I’m good at it, just as you are. You don’t want out. If I’m part of this team, they can’t break us up.”
    He shook his head. “You can wait a little while. We