7
Pilar was hot. Unbearably. Like Mexico on a summer day with no breeze kind of hot. She tried to move, but she was also pinned down.
And not alone.
Alarm flipped her eyes open. She didn’t want to alert whoever was holding her down so she carefully scanned her surroundings. She was still in the small cabin in the woods with Jack.
She sucked in a deep breath and got way more than she bargained for. Spicy male scent flooded every cell in her body and instantly changed her alert from fearful to excited.
Jack. He was what was holding her down. Except it wasn’t because he was trying to hurt her.
A loud rumble echoed around her as he drew in a loud snore. His breathing paused for a second, then he exhaled softly.
Pilar tried to ease her way off the couch, but they were linked. His arm was
