She raised an eyebrow. “I don’t see you wearing a wiper blade costume.”
I burst out laughing, releasing her to flatten my hands on the hood of the car. “Shit. I have to order it. Can I owe you that one?”
Jamie laughed and cupped my face with her hands. “Oh, you owe me that. You have no idea how much you owe me it.”
I grinned as she kissed me, and my hands slid down to her thighs. I gripped her tightly and pushed her up onto the hood of the truck.
Jamie slid her fingers through my hair and smiled down at me. “I love you, you crazy little shit.”
Again, I grinned, running my eyes over her. From that frizzy hair to those mesmerizing eyes and those perfectly red lips.
To the honesty I saw shining in her eyes.
“I love you, too, Little Miss Mechanic.”