"Having my way with you… don't you think it'll be hot? Doing it in this car?" he smirked.
"Yes, but I also think it would not be funny if we get caught with our pants down on set," Bella said through gritted teeth, fisting the back of Rob's jacket.
"C'mon, Bella," he drawled, his breath hot across her face. "Where's your sense of adventure?"
Bella gulped audibly, willing herself to calm the fuck down, "Left it all in my cowboy boots at home in Phoenix."
"Jesus, Bella," Edward groaned—picturing said cowboy boots—claiming her mouth in a burning kiss.