His voice carried over the hood of his truck.

The gooeyness going on in my belly intensified. Forget his looks. It was the genuine niceness that truly did me in. I wanted to wrap myself around him and let him hold up my liquifying bones. It was his fault, after all.

I also wouldn’t be opposed to him making the liquefaction worse, but in much more delicious ways than with just his smile and his words.

Down girl. You barely know him, I reminded myself.

I cast a quick glance over as I reached the driver’s door. The sun highlighted the blond in his hair, giving him a bit of a halo effect.

Somehow, I doubted the thoughts running through his mind were angelic. His eyes blazed with the same heat burning in my belly.

Barely trusting my voice not to crack, I replied, “I will.” My thumb found the button on my door handle to unlock my car. With a quick click, the locks popped, and I climbed inside before he could say or do anything else to turn more of me into a gooey pile of horny woman.