Better take her home

"Yeah, I'm ready," Taryn sighed. Did he hear disappointment?

They went out to his cruiser, which he kept until the next shift officer came to pick it up. He opened the door for her, trying valiantly to keep his eyes away from her tan, shapely legs as she slid in. It didn't work.

Not much was said as he drove her home. Taryn was so disappointed that he didn't take any action she wanted to cry. Was there something wrong with her? Wasn't she attractive to him?

"Thanks, Taryn," Brandon said as he pulled to a stop in front of her house.

"No problem," she said with a weak smile and grasped the door handle. It didn't budge.

"That door gives you some problems sometimes," Brandon chuckled. He reached past her to grab the handle, grazing her breast. Her nipples hardened instantly, pointing out at him, and she realized just how close his face was to hers. All she had to do was lean forward and they would be kissing.