“So let me get this straight, you want me, to teach you,” he pointed at you, “how to kiss?” He raised an eyebrow and you could see his lips quirk in a slight smirk.

He stuffed his hands in his pockets, bending down slightly so his turquoise eyes could meet yours.

His warm breath hit your ear, his voice low and and dark as he whispered, “Well, what’re we waiting for, doll? Let’s get this show on the road.”