In Too Deep / Matched. Taryn Belle

to perfection. The outfit was black with subtle sparkles in it that caught the light when she turned. It was held on to her body by a single skinny strap that looped behind her neck, allowing the fabric to drape between her breasts in a way that was unbelievably sexy without being the least bit cheap. Her hair was done in loose waves with a single skinny braid running along one side of her face, all the better to showcase her heart-stopping beauty.

      “Even more amazing than the picture I’ve had in my head all day,” Alex breathed, taking her hand and pulling her close to him.

      Nicola reached up to kiss him lightly, but it quickly turned into a long, heated embrace. Pressed up against her, Alex willed his cock to behave itself. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you,” he said when they finally broke apart.

      “Me, neither,” Nicola said, her eyes sparkling. She took both of his hands and gazed at him as if she was about to say something more, but then she broke eye contact to look over his shoulder. “Looks like that storm’s on its way. Shall we go?”

      “If we must,” Alex said with mock sulkiness. He held his elbow out to her and swept his other arm out toward the golf cart. “Your horse and carriage awaits.”

      Nicola giggled and took his arm, and they stepped out into the windy darkness.

      “I hope you don’t mind, but I invited Kiki to come,” Nicola said. “She has to work, but she might drop by later. She’s…a big fan of your brother’s.”

      Alex laughed. “Who isn’t?”

      Nicola shrugged as she took her place in the cart. “Me.”

      Alex turned to face her from the driver’s seat. “Really? Don’t worry, you can tell me. You didn’t dance around your bedroom to ‘All the Girls’? Write ‘Nicola Stone’ all over your three-ring math binder?”

      “Maybe that part,” Nicola said, looking at Alex with over-the-top coyness, and he burst out laughing.

      “Well, I guess I walked right into that one!” he said as he started up the golf cart.