A little surprise is good, reminding her of the excitement of being with a man who can handle a rifle as naturally as breathing. His hands run along her body, down the curves of her waist and her hips.

His tongue meets hers and it takes everything in him not to nip her lip when he pulls back for a breath. As much as he would happily stay out here, he suspects she might not be so eager. Taking the pause in their making out, he opens the backseat door and offers her a hand in.