Alec gave a low chuckle. “Somebody got lucky, and I don’t mean you.”Nick’s stomach plummeted as he grabbed his laptop. “Just tell me this: Is Ellie identified?”“Sorry sport, but they have her name and even spelled it correctly.” He whistled softly. “I’ve got to hand it to them, this is the first time anybody has actually ever caught you in a passionate moment since you reaffirmed your Christian faith.” He chuckled dryly. “After seeing your neighbor, I can’t say that I blame you. She really is a knockout.”Nick rolled his eyes and sat down on the bed. Finally, he found the website. Sure enough, the intimate moment had been captured with a succession of photographs. He felt heat creep up his neck. “Wow, and that was only our second kiss.”“I honestly didn’t think you still had it in you.” “So you’ve said.” Nick gritted his teeth, seeing Ellie’s name next to the caption: Nick Coulter scores on home turf. “This really bites. Ellie won’t be ready for this kind of thing.”“Ready or not, she’s on her way to going viral.
