“Ranger, I’m trying to write the first kiss,” she said, her voice suddenly breathless. My body’s reactions and reality crashed together. First. Kiss. “Oh.” I reached for my throat, my own voice sounding unstable. “So, I’m sure you don’t want to help with that.” Her low laugh was husky—rueful—as she tucked a stray hair back behind her ear. My mouth opened and then shut.
CATSPENCE KISS IN THE HALLWAY SCENE?/?/?:?:?3?3?3?
