Barnes wasn't the only one with a vivid recall. One that had been "recalling" more than it truly needed to, honestly. Because, even keeping her eyes on the passenger window didn't hide the recollection of this powerful creature, naked and gorgeous, stealing both her breath and her willpower one dizzying kiss at the time.

She recalled how her fingernails had gripped, sinking into thick skin, and how she'd keened and moan, each sound swallowed by his hungry mouth, and his own guttural growls of her name amid other sweet endearments, such a strange combination to her eager ears.

The hard brake brought her out of her erotic reverie, and she startled, frowning slightly. And finally saying, "...yeah, turn the radio on."