Suddenly she started rubbing her nose on his neck. Daniel's heartbeat skyrocketed as he jerked away.
"Tesoro, what are you doing?" He asked perplexed.
"You smell so manly and divine," Amy said and begin to lean forward. Daniel gripped her arms gently while looking at Lance who continued to drive oblivious to the tension in the car. Her vanilla scent hit his nostrils as she continued to lean forward.
"Tesoro! Stop," he said.
