She sighed and reached up so she could rest her hands on my waist. “What are we doing?” I had no idea, but I was positive it was going to be the best and worst thing that had ever happened to me. “Well . . . I’m going to ruin you, and you . . . you’re going to do your best to save me.” I slid my hand under the heavy fall of her hair and cupped the back of her skull. I knew where this was going and I was sure she did, too.
