Chapter Four Gray watched Kristie drive off, confusion filling him up like a balloon. What the hell had they been doing? He had completely lost his head there. Pressing Kristie against the car like that had brought up urges that were better left in the dark, not out in the open in a goddamned parking lot. He was sure that she had felt him against her leg. Yet she hadn’t pulled away. Her own face had been a mirror to his – desire and confusion, with an undercurrent of irritation. With a groan, he kicked the ground and turned around. Luckily, Kristie had parked all the way in the back, far away from anyone being able to see them. The crowd outside the bar had thinned out. It was a little after midnight. The only people staying at the bar now were the people really looking to party. All Gra