" Without another word, he reached for her, drawing her across the bench seat of the pickup. She felt a burst of pleasure expand inside her as he wrapped her in his strong arms and kissed her. His mouth was warm and sweet on hers.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you,” he said. "

― B.J. Daniels , Rogue Gunslinger (Whitehorse, Montana: The Clementine Sisters)