Zach almost laughed. And she still wouldn’t look at him, and that’s when he knew. He knew beyond a shadow of a doubt Mariah Stewart found him attractive.

Well, well, well.

Little miss animal rights activist was hot for him. He wasn’t sure if he should be flattered…or scared.

“Don’t worry,” he said softly, closing the distance between them and tipping her chin up.

She gasped.

He tried not to laugh. He had no idea why he did it except maybe he supposed it had something to do with the number of times she’d driven him insane with her actions and her comments and her innuendos and assumptions.

He pretended to examine her. “Your eyes aren’t dilated or glazed over, so no hypoglycemia.”

“That’s good,” she said softly.

“But if you fall down, I’ll catch you.”

He released her, and she blinked. He smiled. Oh, yeah. She found him attractive all right.

So what are you going to do about it?

Drive her crazy. Completely and utterly crazy. Maybe then she’d leave him alone.