“I liked kissing you.” A breath puffed out of her. “Oh.” “I’d like to do it again.” Her expression was nothing short of astonished, but he didn’t miss the way her eyes dropped to his mouth and heated. “Is that why you’re here? To kiss me?” “I’m here to ask you out.” His voice had fallen several octaves. “But if you’re offering…” “I don’t know if this is a good idea.” She hugged her elbows. “It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s not that I don’t find you crazy attractive—” “You have weird taste, but go on.”
