Shane eyed Wyonna, smirking. "Tonight? Why not now?"
"N-now? In the car? I-I-I don't think it's a good idea."
"The windows are tinted. People can't see us."
Shane got in the backseat and pulled Wyonna over. Before she could say anything, he captured her lips hungrily.
His anger that came from recalling the photo was transferred into sexual tension. His passionate touch, his hot kisses, and every inch of his body were telling her she was his and only his.
It was getting dark by the time the session ended.
Wyonna leaned back in the car seat. "Shane, would you get off your phone? I'm starving. Let's go home now," she said, gasping.
"Hang on a sec." He typed on his phone. "I gotta respond to that photo."
Shane posted on social media to show his support for her. He wrote a short caption, saying, "My trust in you is unshakable. I love you, my love."
Seeing that, Wyonna was deeply touched.
