Keith’s eyes immediately narrow as he looks down at me. He glances behind him, and I look over his shoulder to see a small family entering the restaurant. He quickly grabs me by the waist and leads me to the passenger side door, opens it, lifts me up and nearly tosses me inside.

I yelp and giggle up at him as he looks down at me like a wild animal, closes the door, then comes around and gets in on his side and starts the car. I instantly lean over the center console and start fiddling with the zipper on his pants as he pulls out of the parking lot....