“I just broke all my rules.” He sighs. “Sorry.” My voice is breathless and not even a little apologetic. My heart hammers in my chest. I’m barely keeping myself standing upright. “Don’t. Don’t apologize,” Bryson says. “Not for that kiss, never for that kiss.” “Really?” I feel my face reddening. “This was my first kiss…like, ever.” “Well, this feels like my first real kiss, too,” Bryson says.
