“Fuuuck.” Jerrett gave a tortured moan. He shook his head, shoving back the dark hair that fell over his eyes. “We gotta get the fuck out of here. There are kids here, and I’m about to… Damn it! Sweetheart, remember this moment. When we get home, I want to hear all about that dream.” He shook his head, sucking a breath through his teeth. “In. Fucking. Detail.”
