He pressed his forehead to hers and took a shaky breath, struggling for control. “This is nuts. You’ve had enough.”

“Are you kidding? I’m just getting started, but if you can’t keep up with me, I understand.”

He smiled and kissed her. Oh, she loved those slow kisses. He caressed her breasts and her thighs, trying to take more care, but they were dancing with danger, and she wouldn’t let him. Before long she forgot all about her aching muscles.

That evening they sidestepped the Calebows’ dinner invitation by announcing that they had to drive into town for supplies, but when they returned to the campground, they discovered their luck had run out. Phoebe and Dan were waiting for them on the steps of the B&B.

Chapter 22

22

One day this bad guy came to Nightingale Woods. He was realy bad and mean, but he pretended to be Benny’s friend. But only Daphne knew he was realy bad. So she told Benny, “Hes not your friend!!!!!”

—Daphne Meets a Bad Guy

by Hannah Marie Calebow

Molly heard Kevin’s quiet curse and fixed a smile on her face. “Hey, you guys. Escape the kiddies for a while?”

“They’re playing flashlight tag on the Common.” As Phoebe came down the steps, she took in Molly’s rumpled dress.

Molly needed her wits about her, but the fact that she was still missing her underwear put her at a disadvantage. “I hope Andrew’s going to be all right. You know how fast he disappears.”

“Andrew’s just fine,” Dan said. “There’s not much trouble he can get into around here.”

“You have no idea,” Kevin muttered.

Phoebe tilted her head toward the lane that led past the beach. Her oversize Stars sweatshirt and jeans didn’t quite hide the power player beneath. “Mrs. Long volunteered to keep an eye on all of them. Let’s take a walk.”

Molly flexed her shoulders. “I think I’ll pass. I’ve been up since five-thirty, so I’m a little tired.” From making love three times today. “Maybe tomorrow.”

Dan’s voice rang with Southern steel. “It won’t take long. And there are a couple of things we want to discuss.”

“Your vacation is almost over. Why can’t you just relax and enjoy the rest of it?”

“It’s a little hard to relax when we’re so worried about you,” Phoebe replied.

“Well, stop worrying!”

“Calm down, Molly,” Kevin said. “If they want to talk, I’m sure we can spare a few minutes.”

What a suck-up. Or maybe he’d decided it was time to play a risky new game. She’d known from the beginning that he wasn’t sneaking around because he was afraid of Dan and Phoebe. He was doing it because he loved taking chances. “You might have the time, but I don’t.”