Chapter Twenty-One
Ethan
“Hey, you!” shouted Nikki, standing at the edge of the dock in her white nightgown with the tiny flowers. The material was thin and with the moon’s reflection behind her, he could see the outline of her delicious curves underneath.
“Nikki,” he gasped, moving toward her. Her ebony hair was blowing in the wind and she looked so beautiful, he wanted to pull her into his arms and make love to her right there.
She held up her hand. “Wait a minute.”
He froze. “Why? What’s wrong?”
With a wicked grin, she removed her nightgown and tossed it into the wind.
Groaning and aching with desire, he flew toward her, his clothing suddenly gone as well. “Nikki,” he growled, pulling her body into his. The feel of her breasts against his chest and her fingers cupping his buns wa
