“What was that all about?” Mike asked, c*****g a brow at me as we all watched Matt practically rush outside to Cora with a bagel.
Kiss-ass.
I took a deep breath, standing up from the couch as I tried to straighten out my shorts without making it too obvious.
Who would have known that actually kissing Cora would be a million times better than I had ever imagined? And why did it feel like that? Like it had been meant to be, like we should have spent the last few years doing exactly that.
Why did feeling her body move closer to mine make everything inside of me tingle? Why did the press of her lips against mine turn me on more than anything ever had—even more than when I saw her in that tight little dress at her graduation party? And why did she have to pull away?
It felt like I had fina
