“Then I guess you both need a goodnight kiss now.” Carefully keeping her greasy pizza hands to herself, Nicole pressed her lips to his. His tongue swiped over her lower lip before she pulled back. “What’s this about kisses?” Jasper asked absently as he walked into the room, scrolling on his phone. “We get goodnight kisses early since we have to leave,” Atticus said gravely. The blond vampire’s head shot up. “You have my attention.”
