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Rick shifted just enough to pull her close for a kiss. If felt good. It felt right and real. Maggie was sweet to taste and warm to touch.

He had just enough sense to let Maggie go before he couldn’t let her go at all. Stiffly, he straightened in his seat. She straightened, too, putting distance between them. She didn’t look angry. Just…dazed.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while,” he said.

“So have I.”

That caught him by surprise.

“But it’s not going to happen again. Distractions like that can cost a life. We’d best get going,” she said. She looked at him as if daring him to protest. Rick couldn’t help noticing that her fingers were trembling.

“Right.” He shoved the gearshift into Drive.

He was half a mile down the road before he thought to ask where it was they were going.