Superb and Sexy (Sky High Air #3)(51)

“What? Why?”

“Insurance.”

Oh, no. Oh, God. Suddenly, she got it. There was only one reason to need insurance. To need Maddie. Rick needed her to make Leena behave.

Which meant…he thought he had Leena on the island, but that meant he had Maddie.

And how had that happened? The whole thing was enough to make her head spin, and a sick sense of panic swirled low in her belly. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Not letting go of her hand, Ben shifted a little closer to her, and she felt the heat and strength in his body as it brushed hers.

Saul shook his head at him. “We just need Maddie.”

But Ben didn’t back off. “She said she’s not going anywhere.”

“Look, man. We don’t have a beef with you, so don’t give us one. She’s coming with us.”

“No, she’s not.” Ben’s Irish accent came out thicker now. The rough brogue sounded icy and dangerous.

Saul sighed and pulled out a gun.

“No,” Leena gasped, jumping in front of Ben. “Stop! I’ll come with you.”

“No,” Ben said again, yanking her to his side.

“Oh for f*ck’s sake.” Saul looked less than thrilled. “Seriously, dude. Let go of her.”

Ben didn’t, and Saul aimed.

“No!” Leena cried. “Don’t shoot him. I don’t even know him—”

“Shut up.” Saul studied Ben.

Not cowed, Ben studied him back, not nearly as terrified as he should be. “You’re not taking her,” he repeated.

Oh, God. “What part of shut up didn’t you understand?” she hissed to him out the side of her mouth.

“You know, I think he’s right.” Saul’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully. “We’ll take ’em both.”

Ed shrugged.

“No—” Leena started, but Saul pointed at her chest.

Ben squeezed her hand tight, silently telling her to take her own advice and shut up.

Why was this happening? When she’d left Maddie at the cabin yesterday, everything had been fine. What had made Maddie go to the island as Leena—

Oh, God. There was only one reason Maddie would have gone to Stone Cay. She believed Leena had gone back, and she’d gone to save her.

Well, now Leena would save Maddie. Somehow.



Brody watched as Maddie turned away from her childhood bedroom. She moved to Leena’s bed, rifling through her bag without saying a word, then hands full, walked right by him and into the bathroom.

“What are you—”

The bathroom door shut.

Okaaaay.

“Getting ready,” she said through the door. “And you should, too. The sooner I do this, the sooner we’re gone.”

Again, he looked down at himself. He hadn’t worked on any planes today, he hadn’t done anything but shower, argue with her, come here, and then argue some more, so in his opinion, he was ready enough to go anywhere. “I’m fine. I’m ready.” For what, he had no clue, but he sure as hell was ready.

Maddie opened the bathroom door, stuck out her head, eyed him from head to toe, and then shook her head and shut the door.

He looked down at himself but saw nothing wrong. “What the hell was that?”

“Nothing.”

Yeah, right. He put his hands on his hips and scowled at the damn door. He really hated having conversations with doors. “If there’s a problem with the way I look—”

Once again, she peeked out. “Not the way you look. Never the way you look.”

His gaze locked on hers, and for a moment, he got a little lost in that statement, not to mention the blue of her eyes.

“I like the way you look.” Her voice sounded just a little husky and a whole lot sexy.

Or that might have been wishful thinking on his part.

“Which,” she said, “I’m pretty sure I proved last night when I jumped your bones.”

Maybe not so much wishful thinking, which felt pretty damn good.

“It’s your face,” she said.

He put a hand to it. Yep, still there. “What’s wrong with my face?”

“You scowled when we set foot inside this place. You’ve been scowling ever since.”

“Yes, that’s what happens when some * put his hands all over you instead of using the metal detector.”

“It was fine.”

“Are you kidding me? He just did it as an excuse to feel you up, and you expected me to just stand there and let it happen.”

“Yes, I did.”

This, like so many other things, boggled his mind. “Why? Why would you want them to do that to you?”

“Why would I want—” Eyes flashing, she broke off and yanked him into the bathroom. Slamming the door, she flipped on the shower and the sink and flushed the toilet. Then in the noise of all the running water, she came right up to him and pushed him back against the door so that their bodies bumped. His mind immediately went from frustrated to lust in zero-point-four seconds, and then she went up on tiptoes and put her mouth to his ear.

Oh, yeah—

“It had to happen.”

When the words sank in, he blinked.

“I didn’t want him to use the metal detector on me,” she whispered, then stepped back while he just stared at her.