One day they would get caught, Cat could feel it. Too many times, she had to stop herself from saying his name when she was with Adrian, had to remind himself that she wasn't with him. Except that she was, more than she had ever been with anyone. If Coyote asked her to leave with him, she would do it, would leave everything behind just to be with him. But they were both way too deep into this to leave, it was just a silly fantasy. Still, the woman hanged on to the words he said that one thing, how he loved her. "I know you did, I trust you." Coyote wouldn't do anything to put her in danger, to put himself in danger either. And she also knew that he wouldn't do anything that would risk him not getting what he wanted, not getting her. "Here and anywhere you want," she said as she pressed herself against his jeans, grinding slightly. Cat was wet already, had been for most of the drive, knowing exactly where it lead. "Fuck me baby, fill me. Make me forgot I'm not only yours."