“I have nothing to fear.” “You might.” A flirtatious glint had entered his eye. “You could be kissed by a stranger.”
This used to be, "I have nothing to fear." "Of course you do," he murmured. "You're looking right at it." LIKE HELLO???!?!?! MISS KLEYPAS WE DON'T WANT NORMAL WE WANT PSYCHOOOO
