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.“You head up and I'll be there, Nickie.I promise.”She nodded, her doubt obvious, but he kissed her once more to reassure her.When they parted, she went inside to mingle with the guests while he took a calming breath to curb the erection that refused to go away as long as she was near.It took several long minutes and lots of thoughts about baseball scores until he could venture back inside.Somehow he managed to plaster on a smile and make nice with the remaining guests until little by little the number of people dwindled down to just them and a few long distance family members waiting to say their goodbyes before they headed to a nearby hotel.He and his parents had been invited to stay with the de Silvas because they were in some ways closer than distant family.“Thank you for your hospitality, Mr.and Mrs.de Silva,” he said to Nickie's parents as he and his parents stood by the stairway just past midnight.Nickie and Tommy waited there as well, completing their familial duties, although a bright flush of color erupted along Nickie's cheeks as she shot him a quick look.“It's our pleasure, Jason.You're family,” Mrs.de Silva replied.Nickie's dad grudgingly agreed, but shot him a hairy eyeball before likewise glancing at his daughter.He clearly sensed there was more going on than was obvious and judging from his glare, he wasn’t too thrilled about it.“I guess we'll see you in the morning,” his mother said and after all the parents hugged, he dutifully followed his up the stairs, but he had every intention of changing and sneaking back out to Nickie's room as he had promised.At the door to his parents' room, he embraced them and offered a good night before entering the bedroom next to them.Their accommodations were located in the west wing of the beachside mansion while the de Silva family quarters were on the opposite end of the building.The grand staircase split the floors in half and there was no way he'd make it down the hall to Nickie's room at the far end of the wing without being seen.That was the last thing either of them wanted right now.Whatever was happening was still too fragile for such scrutiny.Inside his room, he quickly stripped and hung up his dress uniform and sword.A sense of pride filled him for a moment to see them and all that they represented.He’d met the challenge and succeeded.Now it was time to face another challenge in his life.He quickly changed into black jeans, a black polo shirt, and sneakers for traction.His room opened onto a balcony that faced the ocean and ran the length of their wing.The de Silva family section had a similar balcony, but the two weren't connected.That wasn't about to stop him.He'd scaled higher and harder places during some of his ROTC training assignments.He shut off his lights and exited onto the balcony, careful to keep out of sight.A trellis at the far side of the space was covered with fragrant wisteria.The thick tangle of the plant's vines provided an easy way to climb down to the ground floor and the fragrant blooms would provide some cover to keep him from being seen.Luckily the bees wouldn’t be buzzing around the flowers at night.On the flagstone terrace he skirted the edges and watched as Nickie and her family bid the last of their guests good night.Together they trudged up the stairs and into their wing of the home.He waited until the lights snapped on in the various rooms and easily identified Nickie's as he caught sight of her silhouette by the French doors leading onto the balcony.He jogged toward the wisteria-covered trellis close to her room and scrambled up the tangle of vines and over the railing.At her French doors, he rapped lightly on a glass pane and barely a heartbeat later, she cracked open the door and let him enter.* * *Nickie had told herself all night long that Jase wouldn't keep his promise.That he’d rethink what he’d done earlier and decide that she just wasn’t the kind of woman for a man like him.A man who took risks.A man of action and not hesitation.But having him standing there, looking dangerously sexy in all black, told her otherwise.“I didn't think you'd actually come,” she said and defensively wrapped her arms around her waist.“I made a promise, Nickie.I keep my promises,” he said and stepped close.But all he'd promised was tonight and I'm not a one night stand kind of girl, she thought.Almost as if he could read her mind, he said, “Don't run from this before we even get started.”She chuckled hesitantly and offered up a hesitant smile.“Seems to me we already got started beneath the boardwalk.”He grinned and laid a hand by the crook of her neck.He urged her forward until they were barely inches apart.He smelled like sunshine and the beach and she breathed that scent in deeply.The weight of his hand on her neck was demanding, but in a good way, and sent a thrill through her.Between her legs, her clit throbbed for his touch and she grew damp again.“I guess we did, babe.So are you ready for more?”“That depends.”He narrowed his amazing green eyes and examined her features.“That depends on what?”She was nothing if not honest.“On what you want to do.”He grinned again and she realized that sex with him would always be filled with light and laughter and fun.“Let's start off easy, Nickie.I want you to talk dirty to me.”“Talk dirty?”He expects me, a woman who blushes at the good spots in romance novels, to talk dirty?“Like this,” he said and finally closed the last few inches between them and his warm breath tickled her skin as he whispered in her ear.“I love your tits.The way they feel in my hands and in my mouth.I'm so hard thinking about how they'll taste again and how they'll move as you ride me later.”She moaned and beneath her dress, her nipples pebbled almost painfully, aching for his touch and his wonderful mouth.“You so don't play fair, Jase.”“I'm always fair, Nickie.You know that, but I'm also determined to get what I want and I want you.So will you do it?” he asked and bit her earlobe playfully.“Will you talk dirty to me?”“Christ, Jase.You know this is difficult for me,” she said and he surprised her by grabbing hold of her hand and pressing it over the long ridge of his erection.“You don't know how difficult it was to see you all night long and ignore the fact that what I wanted the most was to be buried inside you.”She moaned at that thought and cupped his cock, getting even wetter as she imagined him filling her.Somehow she found the courage to say the words he wanted to hear.“I used to watch you on the beach with Tommy and wonder what you'd look like.How you'd feel in my hand, like you do now,” she said and stroked him.Explored the length and width of him as best as she could with the fabric of the jeans keeping her from his erection.“That's it, babe.Oh God, that's it,” he said, urging her on as he stood stock still in front of her, as if understanding that if he did another thing, she might reconsider their night together.“You're so big, Jase.All of you,” she said and she ran her free hand across the broad width of his shoulders and then down to cup the thick muscles on his chest.He was well over six foot and without her killer heels, the top of her head barely brushed his chin.She raised her head and brushed a kiss along the rasp of beard on his jaw.“I want to see you, Jase [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]