arms and his hands just naturally fell to her hips.
She hooked her fingers in the front waistband of his shorts and tugged him closer in reprimand. “Don’t let them run you off, okay?”
He could lose himself in those big blue eyes of hers. “It’s a family thing,” he said, meaning the celebration of a baby, “and I’m not family.”
Amber slipped her hands inside his T-shirt, drawing them up and over his abs, which tightened in reaction.
Her touch never failed to fire his blood. He closed his eyes briefly, struggling to get a grip. Out of desperate need, he put his hands over hers and tried not to think about what he’d rather be doing. “You’re killing me, Amber.”
“Stay,” she urged, “and in two hours we can leave together.”
With a promise like that, how could he resist? He kissed her, then said against her lips, “Okay.”
* * *
THE MOOD REMAINED festive as everyone celebrated the upcoming addition to the family.
Everyone but Noel.
Did he dislike kids? Or was it the commitment that came first that had him off-kilter today?
Amber watched him taking part in a game of badminton with several of the guys and a few of the women. He’d removed his shirt and it made her heart pound. When he grinned, she felt it clear to her toes.
“You should tell him how you feel.”
She turned her head to see her dad standing close behind her. As she’d done all her life, she leaned on him and enjoyed the way his strong arms came around her.
Morgan propped his chin on her head and said, “Well?”
“He’s never said how he feels.”
“What law says a guy has to go first?”
“My law.” Amber straightened, aware of Noel now watching her. He nearly got trampled because of his distraction, when Adam dived past him to return a volley. “Isn’t he beautiful?”
Morgan laughed. “I can tell you think so.”
She looked up at him. “What do you think, Dad? About him overall, I mean.”
Without hesitation, Morgan said, “He’s conscientious. That barn fire was dangerous, but Noel didn’t hesitate, and because he knows what he’s doing, he managed to not only save Fred, but his two cows and some chickens, too. If it hadn’t been for Noel, Fred might have died.” Under his breath, Morgan grumbled, “Damn fool had no business trying to burn the branches from that tree we trimmed. He’s eighty now, you know. It’s thanks to Noel that no one died.”
Noel could have died, but Amber tried not to think about that. She worried enough for her brother. Luckily they’d managed the fire with no serious injuries. “He cares about animals.”
“I’m sure Jordan knows and appreciates that.”
Her uncle Jordan was a vet with a magical voice that could soothe the most fractious animals...and some humans, too.
“He’s polite,” Morgan continued. “Respectful of others. He takes care of himself and pitches in whenever anyone around town needs him.”
So her dad saw all of Noel’s sterling qualities, too? She sighed. “He’s perfect.”
Morgan sat at the side of a picnic table and drew her down beside him. “Perfect men don’t faint over the mention of a baby.”
“He didn’t!” But it was close. “And you know what he thought, Dad. Any guy would have—”
“No,” he corrected gently. “Not every guy would.”
Amber had to give him that one. More than most men, her dad would understand surprise pregnancies. “You’re special,” she said, leaning against his boulder shoulder. “You know that, right?”
“Loving you doesn’t make me so. Not when it’s so easy to do.”
“Aww.” She hugged his arm and thought how lucky she was that her mother had met her dad so long ago. “Thanks, Dad.”
“Talk to him, honey. That’s all I’m saying.” Morgan tipped up her chin. “I see you going full-steam ahead, which is okay since I’m not sure you know any other way.”
“It’s part of my charm.”
He chuckled. “Of course it is. But it’d be a good idea to find out if you’re on the same tracks, right?”
Before she crashed. Amber frowned as she accepted the truth. “Okay. I’ll talk to him tonight.” Not that she was in any hurry to have kids. But yes, one day she wanted them.
That decision scared her silly. In all her twenty-seven years, she’d never fallen in love. Not until she met Noel Poet. Then she’d fallen hard and fast and now she couldn’t imagine a life without him.
“Maybe you should do him a solid and get him out of here,” Morgan said, “before Kady takes out his eye with that vicious swing of hers.”
She saw that Noel was once again watching her instead of paying attention to the game. “All right. Soon as they finish up.”
Just then he snapped back to attention, dived to the side and managed to return the birdie, which Shohn then missed.
After they all stopped cheering, she beckoned him over, and minutes later they were on the road.
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