wasn’t expecting this.” He concentrated on the road. The accumulated snow had been pushed aside by the traffic and narrowed the lanes. “We’re not sliding, but it looks like a lot of other cars are.”
“Maybe I should turn on the radio to check the updated weather reports?”
“Yeah. I’d like to know if we’re driving into or out of the worst of it.”
Natalie switched around the stations until she found the news. It wasn’t good. The storm was proving worse than weathermen had predicted and since ice had joined the snow, many smaller roads were already shut down and the interstates were fast becoming congested. Unfortunately, it would be both behind them and ahead of them.
They listened to the weatherman intone the news with ominous warnings.
“Over three inches have already accumulated throughout Ohio, Kentucky and Tennessee with up to nine inches now expected. Slick road conditions are being blamed for numerous reports of car wrecks. All along Interstate 75 and 71, cars and trucks are off the road with a few serious accidents that have required air support. The mixture of ice and snow should be considered hazardous. Many areas are under a level-three snow emergency. If you don’t have to be on the road, stay home.”
Natalie frowned at the admonition. She turned to look out the rear window but couldn’t see far with the snowfall so thick. “I guess there’s no point in turning around?”
Jett glanced at the odometer and shook his head. “We should be about halfway there.” He turned the defroster up even more. “At this point going back wouldn’t be any easier than going on.”
Guilt assailed her. It was because of her plans that they were now out on the road in a possibly hazardous situation. She stared at Jett’s frowning profile. “I didn’t hear anything about a snowstorm.”
He met her gaze for only an instant and then said with feeling, “As I recall, weather reports held little interest for us last night.”
If the heat in his words wasn’t enough to scorch her, the memory of what they’d done certainly was. Natalie stared at him, remembering everything.
Voice low, Jett said, “Babe, when you look at me like that, I feel like I’m already inside you.”
Oh Lord. And now she felt it too. She tightened her thighs. “Whether we heard the news or not probably wouldn’t have mattered. They’re saying it wasn’t expected to be this bad.”
Jett shifted, cleared his throat and allowed her the change of topic. “It’s a little snow—no big deal. Don’t worry about it.”
“Hopefully as we get farther south, it’ll lighten up.”
“Maybe.” He stretched out his left leg, shifting again. “If things start to get too dicey, we might have to stop at a different hotel along the way. You okay with that?”
“Jett, I’m fine with whatever we need to do. Really. But it might be difficult finding a hotel that accepts pets.”
“We’ll see.”
She reached over to touch his biceps. “Your leg is hurting.”
His brows came down and again he glanced at her. “I’m fine.”
The cross way he said it let her know that he was touchy on the subject. “Why don’t you let me drive for a while?”
“Not necessary.” He eyed an exit, but it was buried in snow, nearly invisible.
As he passed it, Natalie scowled. “You don’t trust me to drive?”
“I trust you plenty.” His hands flexed on the wheel. “But I’m driving.”
Exasperated, Natalie let out a breath. “Your leg is bothering you, I can tell. You don’t have to be so macho about it.”
“Macho?” He snorted. “It’s not my leg bothering me, honey. It’s a boner.”
“Oh.” Natalie looked at his lap, saw the truth of his words, and elation rolled over her. Even now, in these less-than-ideal circumstances, Jett wanted her. She was so pleased by that, she couldn’t help but chuckle. “I see.” She started to ask him what she could do to help, but Jett cut her off.
“A change of topic is in order.” He shifted again. “Did my sisters grill you? I sort of got caught up in caring for Buddy and didn’t really think about leaving you alone with them in the outer room.”
Given that his leg wasn’t the reason for his restlessness, Natalie decided to let him off the hook about having her drive. After all, they really had nowhere to pull over to make a switch anyway. “We talked, but they weren’t intrusive.” She wouldn’t tell him how the women had complimented her. “In fact, they were very kind.”
“I want you for more than convenience,