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"Ready for this?"
"I'm not the one that's going to be swinging into the unknown, Mia. Are you ready for this?"
"Just don't get butterfingers on the rope," she said and jammed her elbow against his gut.
"I've never dropped you yet." Aidan's golden eyes glanced back at her as he passed her and led the way up the rest of the stairs to the roof. The building manager was waiting up there for them and he huffed importantly, tugging at his belt as he held open the door for them.
"A woman? You've got a woman to go up against Ryan Kelly? That man would eat you for breakfast, honey."
"I'm hard to digest. Where's this window?"
"Over here. I just hope you know what you're doing. Kelly is a bit of a bastard. He hits that sweet little girl he married and beats on his kids as if that's what they were put on God's green earth for. I'd have kicked him out a long time ago but for the little ones. They don't deserve what Kelly gives them and that's God's own truth. I told the missus that I would kick the bastard out and keep an eye out for her and the little ones but he has her terrified. Yes sir, that Kelly is really a bit of a bastard." He hitched his pants up again, tugging the waistband over his overflowing middle.
Mia waited for the verbose landlord to take a breath. "Mr. Greenaway, it would be best if you stayed back and let us work." Mia sat her assault weapon down, leaning it against the railing that ran around the edge of the roof. She stepped into her gear, before glancing down the side of the building and estimating how much rope she'd need to hit the window dead center. Hopefully, if it all worked right, she'd have a minute of surprise on her side of this deal for her to decide what to do. Her instincts had never failed her yet.
She glanced up, startled when Aidan tightened her belt for her and began to feed the rope through the eight ring.
"No stunts, Mia. You get in, you do the job and save the day and then we all go back to our day off. Got me?"
The seriousness in his eyes startled her even more. "You'd better watch that Aidan, people might think you actually care for something more than yourself."
"I'm not kidding, Mia. You promise me you'll do as Demon said or I'm calling this now. Promise me." He grabbed her stubborn little chin in his hand, forcing her to look up at him.
"Aidan, do you know what it does to a kid when they watch their father killed in front of them? Do you have any idea what the psychological damage is, what it can do to them? I just can't blindly go in there and pop their father because somebody is telling me that he's a bad guy."
"Dammit!" Aidan growled his frustration. "I'm not helping you get in that apartment so that you can get yourself killed."
"I'm not going to get myself killed, Romeo. Don't get your panties in a twist." She scoffed at him, than checked her rigging once more. He took her completely by surprised when he grabbed her chin again. He dragged her closer and dipped his head. Than his lips covered hers.
His mouth was hot, his lips soft and sensual, twisting on hers so that he could thrust his tongue into her mouth. That kiss was the sexiest, most demanding and completely sensual she'd ever had. When he finally lifted his head, she was surprised she hadn't drooled into a pool at his feet. "W-what was that?" she asked, breathless.
"I care about you, Mia, probably more than is healthy for me. I don't want to lose you to some nut before we can sort this damn thing out. So promise me you'll be careful and not end up dead."
She stared up at him, for the first time noting how long and thick his lashes were and the way they brushed against his skin when he blinked. "I...what?"
He stared down at her and for a single moment, she thought he was going to kiss her again.