Farrah sighs again and shakes her head. “I can’t believe you kissed him.” I slouch back on the couch with her. “I can’t believe it either.” Farrah reaches for my hand and squeezes it while rolling her head to the side to look at me. “How was it?” Staring up at the ceiling, I can’t contain my smile. “The most magical and spectacular kiss I’ve ever experienced.” “Toe curling?” “Nipple hardening.” “Oh . . . damn.” I nod. “Oh damn is right.”
