“Are you coming,” he asked with a sly sneer. “Or are you going to stay there in the dark replaying the best kiss you’ve ever had?” And just like that, my walls snapped firmly back into place. “If that was the best you’ve got, you need to keep practising.” I pushed off the wall and stalked over to the doorway where he stood. “You’re supposed to sweep a girl off her feet, not paralyse her with fear and disgust.”
