With the rush of desire flooding her body, making her hot and restless, she knew she had a problem. My heart only desires one thing. She was here for such a short time, and she’d never felt this way around anyone before. “Do you mean that literally?”

He swallowed, glancing toward the screen. For a moment, he seemed lost in an epic struggle, and during that battle she held her breath, each second ticking by with excruciating tension. But then he turned back to her and said, “Yes.”

She didn’t even hesitate, just set the popcorn and candy on the floor of the truck, wiped her hands on her jeans, and cupped his cheeks. And then she kissed him. At first it was awkward—who just lunges at a guy like this?—but then her tongue licked his bottom lip, and something in him snapped. His mouth opened, and he took charge.

Vaguely, she was aware of headlights flashing, engines rumbling, and cars pulling in beside them. She loved the tangle of their tongues, the twist of raw need in her belly. Loved the smell of him, the taste, and the heat of his body.

She gripped the back of his neck like she was afraid he’d pull away, his mouth so sensual and hungry it made her burn.

His hand pushed between their bodies, reaching for her breast. Yes. God. The way he squeezed her, with so much lust, made her squirm. More. She needed more of his hard body pressed against her, so she leaned over the console, desperate to get closer. When she gave a frustrated growl, he flipped it up and slid closer to her. “Yes.”

“You didn’t want to do this, remember?” He murmured against her mouth, grabbing a fistful of hair to pull her back far enough to see her expression. “You didn’t want to mess up our working relationship.”

“I know, but I’ve never felt this before. Didn’t even know I could. God, Brodie, you make me ignite.”

“Fuck, yeah, Rosie.” He released her. “Climb into the back.”

Grabbing both headrests, she climbed over the console and toppled onto the wide leather seat.

He followed, and the moment he dropped beside her, he got his hands on her hips and dragged her toward him, unbuttoning her jeans and sucking her bottom lip into his mouth.

“Bet you’re glad I didn’t eat the pork trimmings.”

“Gonna feed you my cock in a minute, so it doesn’t matter what you ate.”

Oh. Oh, God. He made her so crazy. “You could be arrested for talking to the princess like that.” She arched her back, desperate to get closer, squirming beneath him.

“Worth it…” He unbuttoned her shirt, spreading it wide, and palmed her breast. “If I get to suck on the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen.”