“Kiss! Kiss him!” Nana screamed. “Kiss his face off!” Everyone else picked it up and started chanting for him to kiss my face off. It was a little weird. I felt like a goat was about to be sacrificed to a pagan god. I grinned at him as I backed away a few feet. Vince stalked toward me. “I’m going to kiss the fuck out of you,” he said as he reached for me, the crowd roaring up at us. “Lucky me,” I managed to say before I had a mouthful of Vince. Lucky me.
