That was the magical thing about the kiss—you didn’t matter at all. Technically you kind of could’ve been anyone.” “What?” What the fuck? “No, I mean, you’re a great kisser and all, for sure. But for me, the realization that I was doing it for myself—that I was getting what I wanted from your mouth—was what made it the best kiss I’ve ever kissed. In a weird way, I was kind of kissing myself.”