“Your room.” I nudged the tip of her nose with mine. I wanted to tell her that kissing her felt inexplicable. Like magic. But I didn’t want to push it. Not yet. “What did you expect?” She laughed lightly. I closed my eyes to relish it, wishing I could bottle it up. “I don’t know. Black walls. Spiders. Weird shit.” She pulled back again, mouth agape, and slapped my chest. “Rude.”
