Hunter smiled. “He left when you looked at me like you wanted to tear my clothes off.”
His mouth moved over hers, swallowing her laugh in a smoldering kiss that left her head spinning and her body humming.
“What did you come to tell me?” he asked, gazing at her sweetly.
His words were still swirling in her mind—Baby, don’t you get it? There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you—making any further thought, beyond her need for another kiss, impossible.
“Nothing important,” she whispered as she went up on her toes, and he met her in another soul-binding kiss.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
THE COOKOUT WITH their friends and siblings was exactly what Jana needed. Hunter was glad he’d pushed her to go, when he knew all she’d really wanted to do was climb into bed and forget about the hellish time she’d had giving her notice to Marco. He watched her laughing with the girls as she bounced baby Hannah on her hip.
“She looks pretty natural with a baby.” Pete draped an arm over his younger brother’s shoulder and lowered his voice before saying, “You know, babies are contagious.”
Hunter laughed. “Funny. When my oldest brother gave me the sex talk, he made it perfectly clear how to avoid that situation. Maybe you should have taken your own advice.”
Pete looked down at Bea sleeping soundly in the playpen. “She’s the best thing that’s ever happened in my life, besides Jenna, of course.”
“I never thought I’d say this about any woman, but that’s how I feel about Jana. My girl has changed my life in too many ways to count.” Bea sighed softly in her sleep and Hunter’s heart squeezed, knowing, without a shadow of a doubt, that if Jana were to get pregnant, he’d be proud to step up to the plate, marry her, and raise their children together. His eyes sought Jana again, and when he saw her whispering something to Amy, he imagined coming home to her every night, waking with her every morning, and he realized…they were already there.
“That’s how you know she’s the one. Before Jenna, I never really gave women the time of day, like you.” Pete leaned in closer and said, “Grayson’s the same way. Matt and Sky are the only normal ones in our family when it comes to dating.”
“The hell with that,” Hunter said. “I think it’s totally normal to wait for the right woman.”
Blue and Grayson crossed in front of Jana as they neared.
Grayson’s eyes jumped between Hunter and Pete. “Why does it look like you guys are talking about me?”
“We were. I was thinking that since the sculpture and the model of the gazebo are almost done, I could swindle you, Blue, and Pete to help me get the space out on Route 6 ready for Jana’s studio.” He knew that seeing progress, having her vision come to fruition, would help ease the pain of still having to finish out her four-week commitment to Marco.
“I can swing it,” Grayson said.
“For Jana? Absolutely,” Blue said. “I can move my schedule around and clear a few days, but you need a permit.”
“Already done. I got it when I first mentioned it to her.”
“Pretty sure of himself, isn’t he?” Grayson said to Blue.
Hunter lifted his chin in a silent miss you as Jana smiled from across the quad. “Always.” He nudged Pete. “You free to help?”
“Why not. This could be fun.” Pete eyed Caden, who was bouncing Summer on his shoulder a few feet away. He raised his voice and said, “As long as Caden will be there wearing his sexy tool belt and boots.”
“Anything for you, sweetheart,” Caden called to Pete.
Ten minutes later they’d recruited Jamie, Kurt, Sawyer, and Tony and had a plan to meet the next morning to begin the renovations.
***
“IT’S TIME,” JENNA whispered in Jana’s ear. It was nearly midnight and the babies were asleep in their playpens on Bella’s deck.
“But Theresa is here, and she was nice enough to consider letting me use that space. I don’t want to upset her.” Jana had seen Theresa down by the pool earlier, locking the gate.
“She went to bed hours ago,” Bella said. “We’re not going to wake her, and besides, I’m done pranking. Chunky-dunking is not a prank.”
“Maybe not, but it’s definitely against the community rules,” Jessica pointed out.
“Yeah, but I guess it’s not really a prank. Besides, it’s tradition. Come on,” Amy said, carrying a bunch of towels. “The guys will watch the babies, and I’ve got…” She pulled a tube of cookie dough out from beneath the stack of towels. “Cookie dough!”
“Okay, but I’ll feel really bad if she catches us after how nice she was to me.” Jana followed them down to the pool.
It was so dark that they couldn’t see but a few feet in front of them. They clung to one another, whispering about the babies and how they needed this break. They huddled together as Jessica unlocked the gate, because she was deemed to have the softest touch. And she did, because she made almost no noise whatsoever as she held it open for the girls to pass through. They pulled the gate closed behind them.
Jenna began taking her clothes off right there by the gate, while the others hurried down to the other side of the pool, where the steps were, and stripped in silence.
“Here I come,” Jenna whispered loudly as she ran naked from one end of the pool to the other, making the rest of them laugh.
They descended the steps in a huddle of giggles and hushes.
“This is frigging cold!” Bella whispered.
“Shh. Just get in. You’ll get warm soon.” Amy gave Bella a little shove, sending her sprawling into the water, chest deep, earning more laughter and another round of shushes.
They formed a circle in the middle of the pool, treading water while Leanna and Jessica gathered the Styrofoam noodles and handed one to each of the girls.
“I feel so privileged to be included in your chunky-dunking, but I have to tell you. I can’t believe you do this all the time and the guys behave. Honestly, I can’t believe Hunter didn’t follow me down here.” Jana had never been chunky-dunking with them before, but Sky had told her all about their midnight jaunts into the pool.
“Speaking of Hunter,” Jenna said. “Ames, grab the cookie dough. I want to ply her with sweets so she spills her guts.”
“I’m on it!” Amy swam to the edge of the pool to retrieve the cookie dough.
“He’s my brother,” Sky reminded them. “Please be discreet with the things I definitely don’t want to know.”
“Like I’d share the yummiest parts of him with anyone?” Jana thought about the way he looked at her, like he wanted to consume her and care for her at once, and the things he said that made her heart turn inside out.
Amy handed her the cookie dough. “Yummier than this?”
“Sorry, girls, but…definitely!” Jana took a hunk of cookie dough and passed the rest to Leanna. “But don’t worry, Sky. There’s plenty of PG stuff I can share, like how in the heck we’ve come so far so fast. It seems like just yesterday we were fighting over everything, and we only fell into bed when we were arguing—”
Sky held her hand up and said in a harsh whisper, “No bed talk. Brother, brother, brother.”
“I wasn’t going there,” Jana whispered. “What I mean is, your brother surprises me every single day. I never knew I could care about anyone as deeply, or as fast, as I’m falling for Hunter.”
“That’s a good thing,” Bella said quietly. “Love has a way of finding us even when we don’t want to be found.”
“You can say that again,” Leanna said. “With Kurt I feel like I’ve discovered who I really am for the first time.”
“That’s it exactly,” Jana said, forgetting to whisper.
“Shh!” Jenna and Bella said in unison. “You’ll wake Theresa.”
Jana cringed. “Sorry,” she whispered. “But that’s exactly it. He calls me on my shit, but he does it in the most wonderful ways.”
“Aww.” Amy reached for the cookie dough. “That’s so sweet.”
Theresa’s porch light went on, and all the girls gasped.
“Get to the far end of the pool,” Bella whispered.
They huddled together in the corner of the pool.
“Get your boobs off of me,” Bella whispered to Jenna.
“Oh, like I can control them?” Jenna giggled.
“Shh!” Amy put her hand over Jenna’s mouth.
“Let’s get out so she doesn’t catch us.” Leanna headed for the stairs with all the girls on her heels. They were quiet as they wrapped towels around their bodies and walked along the fence line with their clothes bundled in their arms, hiding in the shadows.
Bella pressed her finger to her lips, then opened the gate as quietly as she could. They slipped out and walked along the far side of the grass up toward the cottages.
“Were we that loud?” Amy whispered.
Huddled under the cover of the trees, they stared, wide-eyed, at the beacon of light coming from Theresa’s porch. Before anyone could answer Amy, the light went off and there was a collective sigh of relief.
“Oh my God,” Bella snapped. “Do you think she did that just to piss us off? Like she knew we were chunky-dunking?”