I grab him and lay one on him. I swallow his shock as he gasps. It takes him a minute to respond, but when his tongue slides against my lips, I react. Brooks is kissing me back. We’re kissing. Again. It’s even better than the first one as his tongue tangles with mine. Oh God. I never wanted to imagine what it would be like to kiss Brooks. It wouldn’t have done me or my fantasies any good. But this? It’s better than anything I ever could have hoped to imagine.
