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keep some much needed distance between them, while the other hand clutched the front of his shirt and urged him closer. Against his mouth, she said, “You’re going to get me into trouble.”
    “We’ll be careful,” he murmured as he nipped at her bottom lip.
    Stone slanted his mouth against hers and proceeded to devour her. Right there in broad sunlight, where anyone could see them.
    She made him feel like a teenager again…wild and hot and desperate to explore where this thing between them was going. Except he had to remember it wasn’t anything but a quick affair because they were in close proximity. As his hand slid under her shirt and cupped her breast, she gave a breathy little moan and he groaned in response.
    Her breasts were bigger, fuller, softer, and he suddenly wished he’d taken her to bed before making the trip into town.
    When she finally pulled back and tugged his hand out from beneath her top, she was grinning with wicked delight and they were both breathing heavy. “Keep that thought in your head,” she whispered. “As soon as we get back to the estate, I’m getting naked and you better join me.”
    “Definitely.”
    But as she slid from the truck and turned back, she froze. “Mom? Dad? How long have you been standing there?”
    Stone craned his head around so he could peer out the driver’s side window.
    Sure enough, there stood a middle aged couple.
    Her mom was grinning from ear to ear as though her daughter had just won a major prize, while her dad looked as though he wished he was holding a shotgun instead a woman’s purse.
    He took a deep breath, reminded himself that both Stephanie and him were of legal age, then climbed out of the truck, and held out his hand. “Mr. and Mrs. Goodwin. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
    Her mom jumped right in and pumped his arm. “You must be the bride’s brother. The lawyer .”
    He shot Stephanie a look. Had she been talking to her mom about him? Was this a ploy to get him down the aisle, after all? “Yes, Ma’am.”
    Stephanie came to his side. “Mom, Dad, I’d like you to meet Stone Kincaid. He’s a d—”
    Her mom cut her off and yanked him toward the older gentleman who was now clutching that purse like it was Stone’s neck.
    “Tom, say hello to your daughter’s boyfriend.”
    The noose around Stone's neck tightened.
    “Mom, Stone's not my boyfriend. He’s actually a d—”
    Tom growled low in his throat, interrupting his daughter. “Then why did he have his tongue down your throat?”
    Beside him, Stephanie sighed, pulled his hand free from her mom’s grip, and gave him a push toward the opposite side of the street. “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave town before she starts measuring you for a tux.”
    Stone restrained the urge to sprint, nodded in the general direction of her parents, then casually strolled across the street toward the coffee shop. As he reached for the handle, the front door swung open, and a couple stepped out into the sunshine.
    The man glanced Stone’s way, then immediately stopped.
    “Stone,” he said as he held out one hand. “When did you get back on the island?”
    Stone grabbed the other man’s hand and smiled. “Just this morning. How are you doing, Brody?”
    “Great. Better than great.” He released Stone’s hand and turned to the woman at his side. Pure adoration shone from his gaze. “This is my wife, Paige Calhoun-Jackson. Honey, I’d like you to meet Stone Kincaid. We played football together in high school.”
    She held out her hand, a warm smile on her full lips. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Stone.”
    “It’s a pleasure to meet you too.” As she released his hand, he glanced over his shoulder and saw Stephanie’s parents follow her into the doctor’s office. Gesturing toward the coffee shop, he asked, “Do you have time to join me? We could catch up.”
    Brody glanced at his watch, then put one arm around his wife’s waist. “We have an appointment