Dusty took my arm and led me his black extended cab dually truck. In the same quick fluid movement he seemed to do everything, he placed me into the back seat of the cab. For a moment, he stood there and stared at me. "You sure about this, Miss Katie?"
I looked into his eyes as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I've never been surer about anything in my life."
Taco started the truck as Holly got in front and Dusty climbed in beside me. He put one protective arm around me, leaned closer, and whispered something I couldn't make out before he kissed me.