It’s quite warm in the car. After sitting up, Midge reaches for the window crank and pushes the window down a half an inch to let some of the cold air from the outside in.

She sits in his lap again, though this time she’s sideways with her legs draped across his thighs rather than straddling him. Her nose nuzzles his as she receives his sweet kisses.

With her arms around him, she pulls back and takes a deep breath before speaking, choosing her words carefully.

“Something tells me we won’t be having sex in a car again.”