I grab a paper towel and wet it so I can wipe his sister’s lipstick off my face. It can’t be helping the situation. “I think I’m allergic to this shit. It stings.” Reagan starts giggling, and within a few seconds, it’s full-blown hysterical laughter that has tears coming from her eyes. “The lip plumper,” she manages to get out and that sets Dakota off. “What the hell is going on?” Adam asks. “I was kissing—”
