“Thought you weren’t going to peek.” “I’m not. I’m brazenly checking you out.” “See, now that isn’t fair,” he said, crossing the room to stand in front of her. “You can’t say things like that to me if you want to be just friends.” “I was just being honest, Nick. We’re adults and you’re a lot of fun to look at.” “Oh yeah?” Nick leaned over her, waiting for her to pull back. To escape. “How’s this for honesty?” Nick’s hand cradled the back of her head, bringing her up just enough to meet his kiss.
JAW: DROPPED. BREATH: HELD. FEET: KICKING.
