He walks over to me slowly, puts a finger to my lips. “Don’t be jumpy. I won’t let anyone hurt you. We got this, babe.” My heart flies. Holy shit, he’s touched my lips! I feel a sudden rush of heat, and I must be crazy because my mouth opens and I nip at his finger. “Don’t call me babe, Shark. I’m the least babe girl there is in the whole world.” And Chance called me that. He lowers his hand slowly. “Don’t call me Shark and we have a deal.” “Fine.” “I’m not giving up Tulip. I like it very much.” “Didn’t say you had to.” His gaze lands on my mouth. “Good.”