As for the kiss…” He blows out a breath. “I—” “Another one of those unexplainable things?” “I guess. All I know is… I liked it. I wanted to do it. Would have carried on doing it if you hadn’t run away. The second I pinned you against that locker, it was all I could think about. How you’d taste, how you’d feel. I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind since. Even now, I…” He swallows. “I want to do it again.”
