CHAPTER TWO
AS DISTRACTIONS WENT, Nic had to admit this one was pretty damn compelling.
Short black hair framed her face with sharp lines and spiked edges, the glossy style reminding him of a jagged piece of obsidian. The late-afternoon sun glinted gold off a face worthy of a second, third and even fourth look. Slashing cheekbones aimed toward her lush mouth and strong brows arched over her wide-framed sunglasses.
There was nothing overtly sexy about her simple green sundress. Wide straps and a squared-off neckline didnt show a lot of skin. The loose fabric fluttered and settled, but didnt hug tight enough to show the curves beneath. And while the skirt hit her knees, hed gotten a good enough look at those legs on her trip down the stairs to know they were prime.
She looked like a sexy anime figure or a sassy fairy. Not the sugary sweet kind, though. The kind that could kick serious ass and stir up all manner of mischief. It was an interesting contrast to the back-off vibe she exuded.
He probably could have ignored her sultry intensity, or the hint of wildness. But all of that and the challenge of breaking through her shield of indifference? That was almost impossible to resist.
Nic tipped back his beer and watched her scan her cell phone. After a quick check, she set it facedown on the table. Tapped her fingers on the case while staring out at the ocean. Lifted the phone and checked again. This time when she set it down, she slid it behind her drink.
He started the countdown in his head.
Ten seconds.
He could practically see her vibrating her way through them before she reached for the phone again.
Not used to relaxing, he deduced.
He could relate.
Itd taken him years to learn to shut it off and be in the moment. Especially if the moment demanded relaxation.
His gaze roamed her face again, with its impression of sharp energy contrasting with her sensual beauty.
Maybe he could give her a few tips.
Nic leaned against the bar and considered.
Not since his college days had Nic had to pick up a woman. Since hed joined the Navy, especially since becoming a SEAL, the women usually made the initial move. From a time-management standpoint, he appreciated that. It meant he simply accepted or deflected, depending on the circumstances.
Not that he was a dog about it. But like Flipper always said, there was something about being a SEAL that turned any man into a total chick magnet.
A rock-hard knot of pain hit him in the gut at the thought of Flipper, as the team had dubbed Chief Warrant Officer Mason Powers over a decade ago. Nic swallowed against the misery in his throat, trying to shrug off the heavy weight of what he knew a Navy shrink would term depression.
Another reason hed agreed to take leaveto avoid the threatened psych eval the Admirals assistant kept muttering about.
So instead of delving into his reasonable grief in search of underlying issues, or parsing the text of his remorse over the lack of power in an untenable situation, hed opted for the beach.
Now he had the choice to sit and brood in his beer over things that couldnt be changed. Or to make the most of the moment.
A man trained to respect that moment rarely lasted long, Nic didnt have to debate that choice. Instead, he stood and, beer in hand, headed across the patio.
Hello, Nic greeted, and sat down opposite the sexy pixie.
She was even better looking up close, he noted, his gaze skimming the fullness of her lower lip and the tiny sprinkle of freckles scattered over her shoulders.
Hello, she returned in a voice just as sexy as her appearance. The sound was low and hinting at huskythe underlying strength spoke of confident assurance.
She didnt act surprised or attempt coyness. She simply gave the slightest tilt of her chin and waited.
Are you here alone?
Why? Are you looking for a threesome?
Whoa. Nic blinked. He didnt know if it was the image flashing through his mindboth women looking exactly like the one in front of himor the bold declaration. But damn, he got hot.
Itd been a long time since his squid days if a comment like that could make him blank on a response. But shore leave was like riding a bicycle. Hop back on, take a second to balance, then ride it for all it was worth.
Ill be honest. Ive never had to go looking, he admitted with a rueful smile. How about you? If I stay in this seat, is it going to be an issue for someone joining you?
She seemed to consider that question for a long moment before her smile widened. Reaching up, she slipped those oversize glasses off so the dark lenses no longer shielded her eyes.
Nic could only stare.
Damn.
Hed taken a hit to the head once when blocks of an exploding building bounced off his helmet. Itd left him stunned, staring and stupid.
Kind of like now.
The woman was hot, no question about it. But those eyes? Those eyes were amazing.
Huge, so big they almost overwhelmed her face. Round, with just the slightest tilt at the corners, her molten-gold gaze was lushly lashed and oddly erotic.
Before he could say anything stupidbefore he could even think of anything stupid to saya movement caught the corner of his eye.
Shit.
Nothing put the skids on a successful pickup than a gregarious relative with a million stories to tell and family pride oozing from his veins.
Before he could signal his uncle to stay back, the older man strode over with a wide smile and slapped Nic on the back.
Dominic, there you are. And with such a lovely companion. Welcome to Keola Hanalei, madam, the large man greeted, lifting the brunettes hand to his lips. Nic watched her face, noting her surprise at the move, but he was glad to see there was no insult or disdain on her face.
Your resort is lovely, Mr. Keola.
Michael. Any friend of Dominics must call me Michael.
Nic sat back, silently watching as his uncle deployed his legendary charm and asked the brunette if shed ever visited Hawaii before, then suggested sights to see, things to do. More, he watched her reaction. Respect, a hint of flattery and sincere interest as Michael covered topics ranging from his favorite meals to try to the best places to buy souvenirs.
Its not often that my nephew is here to visit, but he knows the island and its delights as well as anyone. Youre in good hands. But if there is anything you need, youve only to ask.
With that and another of those old-world hand kisses that Nic figured only his uncle could pull off, the man left them to greet more guests.
And the woman simply stared, those anime eyes assessing for a long moment before she smiled.
So, Dominic? What do you recommend?
He started to correct her. He was only Dominic to a few stubborn holdouts in his family. Everyone else had called him Nic since he was ten. But there was something about the way she said his name, the syllables rolling off her tongue, that stayed his words.
Are you a fan of fluffy drinks? he asked instead.
Only inasmuch as I can now say Ive had one, she responded with a laugh.
Then I recommend we get to know each other better over a real drink.
Define real.
Nics smile widened. He leaned back in the chair and prepared to enjoy himself. As he did, he noted that the band was setting up. Within twenty minutes of tuning up, the lanai would be crowded with bodies boogying to the island beat.
Real, as in not decorated with flowers. If youre hungry, the food down here is good. Simple, upscale from the usual bar choices. He tapped the menu shed yet to check out. I can recommend the taco platter. The chef has a way with pork and pineapple.
Mmm. She drew one long finger over the menu but didnt pull it closer or try to open it. Any other recommendations?
A few came to mind, but it seemed a little early in the evening to suggest naked dancing. Yeah. His gaze swept over her curves. Hed bet shed look damn good at it.
But he had no clue if she could dance.
He should find that out, first.
That, and her name.
The band is solid and youve got a good seat for the show. But if you were more interested in a quiet dinner watching the sun set over the ocean, you might want to try the third-floor restaurant. He indicated the spiral staircase shed descended earlier. The view is worth the climb.
Is that a fact?
Yes, maam, it is. Call it my public service announcement for the evening.
That teased a hint of a smile out of her. One she quickly hid by sipping her drink.
Do you do that often? Serve the public and help them avoid overly loud dinners?
You could say Ive made a career of it.
Do tell. Her body language was subtly flirtatious, but even with those huge eyes locked on his face, he couldnt read her well enough to know if that was a green light or a cautious yellow.
Nic didnt brag about what he did, but he didnt hide it, either. Simply put, there was nothing relaxing about talking about his work. Not right now. Not when just thinking about it felt like a blow to the chest, leaving him breathless and empty.
So he sidestepped.
Lets just say Im gifted at seeing my way around any variety of obstacles while engineering the successful outcome that serves people of all walks of life.
Check him, he thought, grinning. He could have a future in politics. Or with the Navy brass, which was sometimes the same thing.
Well, thats intriguingly vague, she said with a laugh.
Intriguing enough to tempt you to have dinner with me?
Narrowing those eyes in a cautious way that made him want to know all of her secrets, she gave him a considering look before offering the smallest of shrugs.
Id hate to let your public service announcement go to waste. And this will give you time to tell me all about how you serve people with engineered outcomes.
Instead of answering, he held out his hand to help her to her feet. As soon as her slender fingers were tucked in his, he changed the subject. Walking up the stairs to the restaurant, he shared the family story of how his uncle and father had collected every single shell that was embedded in the airy spiral staircase.
He wasnt going to talk about his career.
He was on leave, and for the first time in his life, he was focusing on his wants. His needs. And right now, he needed to simply be a man.
One evening wouldnt hurt, he told himself, ignoring the stabbing sense of disloyalty.
Not if that one evening brought him even an iota of solace against the pain.
* * *
SO...
This was romance.
Darby released a long, surreptitious breath as she stared across the table, crystal shimmering in the moonlight, silver gleaming in the glow of three fat candles flaming in their abalone bowls. The ocean hummed a gentle symphony in the background, the waves cresting white while rich purple blossoms scented the air with sweet seduction.
Even as she settled into the plush chair cushion, she could feel her muscle fibers twitching against the need to get up and run.
She shouldnt be here.
She wasnt cut out for romance.
Hell, she didnt even believe in the concept.
But as Dominic slid into his chair, all those thoughts faded in a haze of lust.
God, the man was gorgeous.
Her muscles twitched again, this time with the need to slide her hands over the breadth of those shoulders. Just to see if they were as rock-solid as they looked.
But she was pretty sure once she had her hands on that body, shed be hard-pressed to keep her exploration to just his shoulders.
Desire tingled over her skin. Tingled, for Christs sake. She, the woman whod laugh if anyone else said that, was tingling.
Before we order, there are two things I need to tell you, he said, his tone as serious as his eyes were hypnotic.
She could lose herself in those dark depths, she thought before playing his words back.
Darbys smile faded. Tell her things? Well, that was never good.
First, I think youre one of the most beautiful women Ive ever seen. You remind me of a sexy pixie.
I knew I should have worn heels, Darby murmured, trying not to be too charmed by the image his words invoked. But dammit, shed taken a lot of hits about her stature over the yearsthis was the first that made her want to embrace it.
Its more about your look than your height. Youve got that sharp, edgy, too-gorgeous-to-be-real thing going on. His smile quirked, one brow arching in amusement. Add in a hint of sass and a look that says you have a way with wicked, and there you go. Sexy pixie.
Mmm, I can do wicked, Darby agreed, relaxing enough to reach across the table and slide her fingers over the back of his hand. Or is that naughty? I have trouble telling the difference between the two.
Ahh, there it was. Heat. Her pulse picked up a beat as she watched it flare in his eyes.
She might owe Grace a thank-you gift for putting sex in her head.
You said two things, she reminded him.
Damn. Looking at you made me lose my train of thought.
He shook his head as if trying to clear the fog. She liked that. Appreciated that he didnt try to play cool or pretend he wasnt affected. Who knew how sexy honesty could be?
Okay, second thing. He took a quick drink of his ice water before continuing. Im here for vacation. But when Im not on, um, vacation, my career is intense. It demands all of my time, every ounce of my attention. Im the kind of guy who makes workaholics look like slackers.
Your career is your life, she murmured.
His arched brow said, Exactly.
Oh. Darby felt the tingle all the way down to her toes. See, she thought. Her mantra was sexy.
You sound proud, she said, appreciating every word. Shed heard plenty of people claim their career was priority. Shed come across quite a few workaholics, especially in her line of work.
But this was the first time shed seen the same passion, the same at-the-cost-of-anything zeal in someones eyes that also drove her.
Oh, yeah. So sexy.
I am proud, he admitted. Dedication is vital in my world. Because of mine, Im damn good at what I do.
His smile faded, something that looked like pain flashing in his eyes for a moment before his expression cleared. Yeah. Damn good. But that doesnt leave room in my life for anything else.
And there it was, she realized as she felt a tiny ping in her heart. It was as if he knew the exact words to dissolve every single smidgen of her resistance.
Now, resistance-free, she felt a little giddy. And ready to dive into her first romantic vacation fling. With that in mind, Darby flashed a sassy smile then pursed her lips.