“It was just a kiss.” Her face contorts into a painful scowl. “It wasn’t just a kiss. And you downplaying it only pains me more.” “If not just a kiss, then what was it?” “Stop.” Tossing the blanket aside, she paces the room. “In college I had sex that was less stimulating than that kiss.” I bite back my chuckle. “Maybe you just had low standards.” “Fuck you.” Her eyes narrow at me.
