"Don't you think we're getting a little too old for this?" Jess gasped as she pulled away for some much-needed air.
"For what?" Adam asked, though he wasn't completely paying attention to her question as he moved to kiss her neck.
"For this," she sighed as his lips found a sensitive spot. "For making out like teenagers in the back of a car."
"Nonsense. We'll never get too old for this."
Jess laughed as he nipped at her earlobe then moved back to her lips. Their kisses were full of fire and they were uncoordinated as they felt for each other in the dark interior of the back seat. When Adam banged his knee, she wasn't sure where, he cursed and sat up a little. "We need a bigger vehicle."
"We need to not be fooling around in the back of a squad car," she laughed.
"Now where's your sense of fun and passion and excitement?"
Reaching out in the black space between them, Jess grabbed the front of Adam's shirt and pulled him down over her, his lips instantly finding hers again. When they broke apart for air, Jess whispered against his lips. "You want passion and excitement? Shift change is in about twenty minutes and we're still in the parking garage."
