“Perhaps we should up your bodyguards to two agents when you attend a more public event?” Cole’s eyes flickered with amusement. “You think you can’t handle it on your own?” Mm, she should have expected that from him. “I can handle it, Anderson. Just thinking ahead and trying to be prepared, that’s all.” “You’re my arm candy with a kick, remember? You can handle me.” “I can handle the press,” she said softly. “As for you, I’m not so sure.” She’d meant to tease him but to her surprise, she found her words had a ring of truth to them. She wasn’t sure if she could handle him – or the chemistry that sparked between them. “If you can handle a bullet and a cat burglar, I should be a walk in the park.” “Bullets and cat burglars are familiar to me. You are an entirely new game.” “I like games.” “Why am I not surprised?” Dark eyes zeroed in on her and he gave her a slow, predatory smile. “Scared?”