She never thought she could behave so shamelessly.

The air inside the car was thick with tension, charged with unspoken desire. But Shawn Reed wasn't the kind of man who would lower himself to having sex in his car. His voice, deep and hoarse, broke the silence. "There's a guest house nearby. Why don't we spend the night there?"

The suggestion jolted Catherine back to her senses.

It was obvious—Shawn was only interested in sleeping with her. Hoping to ...