"We're here, sir," the driver told them in a neutral voice, averting his eyes from the rear-view mirror. Smart man.

"Get the fuck out," Alejandro replied.

Gina tried to stifle her laugh at his bad temper but failed miserably. She tugged uselessly at his hand, but he just wrapped his long fingers around her thigh and tugged her legs open. She let out a moan just as the driver slammed the door shut on his way out. "Good man," Alejandro mumbled, unbuckling her seatbelt ...