QUOTE : THE RIDE TO MY APARTMENT is an exercise in stunt driving. Trying desperately to keep my mouth on<br />Kate and not get us killed. She sits on my lap straddling my waist, kissing my neck, tonguing my ear—<br />driving me out of my frigging mind. I’ve got one hand on the steering wheel and the other wedged<br />between us, gliding over her stomach, her neck, and those perfect breasts that tease me through her<br />half-open shirt.<br />Do not try this at home, kids.