Sera Monroe froze for a second, then finally realized what the man meant by "in the car."

Oh. My. God.

Her face turned beet red in an instant.

She sat there, stiff as a board, unsure whether to move or stay put.

It wasn't until he'd had his fill, tasting every bit of her, that he finally let go.

"Someone's around, don't start something you can't finish…"

He ran a thumb across her swollen lips, then slipped an arm around her waist and gently eased her ...