Dreaming at Seaside (Sweet with Heat: Seaside Summers #2)

Amy jumped up, sending her chair to the ground. “Bells!” She was wearing a pair of flannel pajama pants and a long sleeved T-shirt and ran with her arms open wide, nearly toppling Bella over when she fell against her.

Amy stumbled back a few steps, and Tony caught her in one strong arm. She swayed on her feet and ran her finger along Tony’s chin. “Well, helloooo there, sexy.”

“Okay. I think I’d better take our little girl home.” Tony wrapped an arm around Amy’s shoulder, and she melted against his side.

“Holy crap, Jen. You let her get two sheets to the wind?” Bella glared at Jenna.

“Hey, it’s Tony and his Talking Monkeys.” Jenna poked Tony’s side. “We were just hanging around eating dinner, and he came out with a couple pitchers and, well, you know Amy and drinks that taste like candy.”

“I’m taking care of her, aren’t I?” Tony scooped Amy into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and sighed.

“She’s going to hate us if we let you carry her home.” Bella put her hands on her hips and shook her head. “Jenna? What’s the vote? Let him bring her home and we tuck her in?”

Amy patted Tony’s chest. “Sexy man can tuck me in.”

Tony shrugged, and the right side of his mouth quirked up.

Bella poked his chest as she spoke. “Tony Black, if you take advantage of this situation, I swear I will cut your balls off in your sleep.”

Tony looked down at her finger and shook his head. “I didn’t take advantage when she wanted me to. Do you really think I’d take advantage of her now?” He disappeared into the darkness between Vera and Leanna’s cottages with Amy safely in his arms.

“Do you think that means he’s never going to be interested in Amy in that way?” Jenna asked.

Bella sighed. “I’m not sure, but she’s going to be furious with herself, and with us. And I really wanted to go chunky-dunking tonight.” Chunky-dunking is what Bella and her friends called skinny-dipping.

“We can still chunky-dunk. We’ll get Leanna, and the three of us will enjoy a little moonlight nakedness.” Jenna dragged her over to the fire, where Leanna and Kurt were cuddling on a bench, kissing between whispers.

Just watching them kiss made her long to be cuddled up in Caden’s arms, kissing his lips, smelling his masculine scent. How could she miss him so much already?

“Good evening, smoocheroos,” she said to Leanna and Kurt.

Leanna rested her head on Kurt’s shoulder, turning the knot of longing in Bella’s stomach a little tighter.

“You’re back early,” Leanna said.

Bella shrugged. She wasn’t in the mood to talk about her date being cut short.

Jamie sat in a beach chair on the other side of the fire, wearing a pair of faded Levi’s and a sweatshirt. He used his bare feet to push a chair toward Bella. The fire reflected in his dark eyes as he handed her his plastic wineglass full of Talking Monkey.

“How’s it going, blondie?” Jamie asked.

She didn’t know why she thought she’d keep the night’s happenings to herself. She wasn’t very good at it, and if she didn’t answer, then her friends would think something awful was going on. She guzzled Jamie’s drink.

“Mm, that is good. Let’s see…Poor Ev had a teenage moment tonight, so I’m here instead of kissing my hunky boyfriend. Amy’s being tucked into bed by her dreamboat, but she’s too shnockered to realize it, and I can’t go chunky-dunking tonight because Amy will be really upset if she misses out on both Tony and our midnight sneak into the pool.”

“Speaking of which, anyone seen Theresa?” Bella asked. She shifted her eyes away from Leanna and Kurt as they nuzzled against each other’s cheeks.

“Yeah. She’s in bed.” Jamie nodded toward her house. “She reminded us to put out the fire, yadda, yadda, and turned in.”

She took another sip of Jamie’s drink and handed it back to him. “One day we’ll have to drag her butt out here to join us. I think she has a side that we haven’t seen yet.”

“We’ll liquor her up,” Jenna suggested.

“We’d have to sneak it into her. She never drinks, and I would worry about slipping anything to anyone, so we’ll have to find another way to loosen her up. We’ll think of something. Did you guys have fun tonight?”

“Always,” Jamie said. “Kurt read us the first chapter of his new manuscript, Deadly Thoughts.”

“Ugh. I can’t believe I missed that.”

Kurt pulled his lips from Leanna’s long enough to respond. “Don’t sweat it. I’ll let you and Caden read it anytime you want.”

She loved how her friends included Caden as one of their group.

“Thanks, Kurt. Did Leanna tell you about how well the new pitch worked? I have four new signups, and I’m meeting with the school board this week. I think I might just be able to pull this off after all. Now, if only my house would sell.” She’d checked her message from the Realtor, and she was hopeful about the three showings she had scheduled this week.

“Fantastic.” Kurt reached down and petted Pepper. “I guess if you and Caden decide you’re really serious, then you’ll definitely want to be here. If that’s not motivation, I don’t know what is.”

“I think we’re pretty serious.” She grabbed Jamie’s drink and finished it, hoping it would quell the ache of missing Caden. Jenna dragged her chair next to Bella’s, and Bella took her drink and finished it, too.

“Where’s the pitcher?” Bella asked.

“Why? Do you want Tony to carry you to bed, too?” Jenna asked.

“I like him, Bella. I’m glad for you. He seems like a good guy,” Kurt said.

“Thanks. I think so, too, Kurt.”

Jenna spun around and looked in the direction of Amy’s cottage. “Why isn’t Tony back yet?”

“As a matter of fact…” Bella grabbed Jenna’s hand and dragged her to her feet. “You’re coming with me. You should have been watching out for her.”

Jenna hurried along beside her. “What are you doing? If she is with him, you can’t barge in there.”

“He’s not going to be with her in that way. It’s Tony, for heaven’s sake. But what if she’s puking? She would be mortified if he saw her like that.” Bella slid open Amy’s glass door. The cottage was silent. Bella and Jenna tiptoed into the bedroom clutching each other’s hand.

“Oh my,” Jenna whispered.

“Shh.” Tony held a finger to his lips. He was sitting on Amy’s bed with his back propped against the headboard and Amy snuggled beneath his arm. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she looked a little green.

“What happened?” Jenna lifted her knees up high as she tiptoed overdramatically around the bed.

“She got a little sick, so I pulled her hair up. Every time she lay down, she felt sick again.” Tony shrugged.

Bella’s heart melted. He was so compassionate, but come morning, if Amy remembered that he’d taken care of her, she’d want to run away as far and as fast as she could.