Strong and Sexy (Sky High Air #2)(62)
“Thanks.”
“You?” Dani asked in surprise.
“I’ve always had a secret love of interior design. The guys let me have my way in here, or we’d be sitting on big beanbags. Single or double?” She lifted the decanter. “Might help when you get in the air.”
Oh, God. She was going in the air.
With Shayne. “Double.”
Maddie smiled and poured. “Can I ask you a question?”
Dani sipped, coughed, then sipped again, absorbing the warmth that slowly spread down her esophagus. “Okay.”
“Is it flying putting that look on your face, or Shayne?”
“Flying,” Dani said, finishing off her drink with a gasp. “No. Shayne—flying—God.” She covered her eyes when Maddie laughed. “I have no clue. Men are like this big box of puzzle pieces, you know? Only I can’t find all the edges.”
Maddie refilled her glass and pushed it back to Dani. “I like you already. Cheers.”
She slid her a sideways glance. “You expect me to believe that you have man troubles?”
“Honey, you have no idea.”
Dani studied her a moment, saw the pain lurking behind her gaze. She lifted her glass and touched it to Maddie’s, and then they both knocked them back.
Maddie set down her empty glass, blew out a long breath, and smacked her chest. “Yowza.”
Dani choked and coughed and gasped so hard that Maddie had to come around the bar to smack her on the back. Finally she lifted her hand, signaling that she was going to live, swiping away the tears streaming down her face. “I’m okay,” she wheezed. “It’s hit my belly now, and it’s no longer a fire but a nice toasty heat.”
They drank to that and both looked out onto the tarmac, where the two obnoxiously handsome men still stood. After another long sigh, Maddie refilled their shots and lifted her glass in a toast. “To stupid, gorgeous men and the women who love them.”
Again Dani choked. “Oh, no. No, no, no. You’ve misunderstood. I’m not in love.”
Maddie poured herself another drink.
Dani shook her head. “It’s not love.”
Maddie just looked at her, and Dani looked back, and then sagged and tossed back her drink, down the hatch. “Damn. This sucks.”
“Trust me. I know.” Maddie filled Dani’s glass. “I just turned down a most excellent date because I’m pining away after a most excellent idiot who did not ask me out on a date.”
“Do you know what the problem with men is?” Dani asked, slurring more than a little bit. She was also warm, very, very warm. Toasty. Warm. Toasty, happy warm. “It’s that they don’t have enough blood to operate both heads at the same time.”
Maddie laughed good and hard over that one, and so did Dani, until she fell off her bar stool. “Whoops,” she said from the floor, which was surprisingly comfortable.
Maddie peered over the bar. “You okay?”
Dani grinned up at her, feeling a little flushed and a whole lot looped. “I’m good.” She held up her glass. “One more, please. And maybe then I’ll be able to face the flight and the gorgeous pilot.”
“Gorgeous pilot?” Shayne stood in the doorway of the lounge, looking a little shocked.
Dani swiped a hand over the back of her mouth and stood, only she wobbled and then tripped over her own feet, and would have gone down if Shayne hadn’t come forward and caught her.
She laughed and threw her arms around him. He was so tall, so warm.
So sexy. “Hi.”
“Hi yourself.” He sniffed her breath, then craned his neck in Maddie’s direction, giving her the evil eye. “She’s drunk.”
“Not quite,” Dani told him cheerfully, then stared up at him, slightly cross-eyed. “You’re so pretty.” She slapped her hands on either side of his face. He hadn’t shaved today, maybe not yesterday either. His hair had been finger tousled at best. She helped it along by moving her fingers through it. “So very, very pretty.”
“And you’re so very toasted. Dani, did you take any more of your pain meds today?”
“Of course. The doctor insisted, ’member?”
“Oh, I remember. And did you remember the part about not mixing those meds with alcohol?”
She blinked. “Uh-oh.”
“Yeah. Uh-oh.”
“Doesn’t matter.” She winked at Maddie. “Because I am ready to fly.” She threw her hands out to simulate being an airplane, and nearly went down again.
Shayne swore and scooped her up against him.
“My hero,” she sighed. “Always ready to slay my dragons.” She set her head on his shoulder. “Someday I want to slay your dragons too, Shayne. All of ’em.”
He looked down in her face in shocked awe. “What?”
“Fly me, Shayne. Or should I fly you?”
He seemed to lose his words for a minute. “How about I fly you this time, okay?”
“Okay.” Snuggling in, she closed her eyes and yawned. “Wake me up when we get there.”
Maddie watched Shayne carry Dani out the door. He looked a little bowled over and a whole lot gobsmacked, and she couldn’t blame the guy. If what she suspected was true, he was falling every bit as much as Dani clearly had, and falling hard. He wouldn’t go down easy, that was for sure, but she did envy him the fall.