ISADORA
Once we're in the dorm, it's straight to business.
"Let me get this straight," Knox says as he takes a seat on the edge of his bed. I pull the chair out from under his study desk and plop down on it. Midnight raises his head, yawns, then lies back down. "You're suggesting we make out in front of all Josh's guests? Is that it?"
Heat rushes to my face and I fold my arms. "I didn't use those exact words, Knox."
"You said we should kiss and touch more."
"In front of Justin, yes. How else are we supposed to convince him we're together? Everything else doesn't seem to be working. Now, if you think it's a bad idea, then I'll gladly listen to what you have to say."
"I don't think it's a bad idea."
"What, then?"
Knox stares at me long enough to make me want to stand up and walk out
