Kallum’s breathless whisper of my name has my knees turning to jelly, making me certain that if I tried to stand up right now I would probably end up in a heap on the floor.
“Yes,” I whisper, afraid to distrust the delicate moment and the look akin to hunger in his eyes.
“You said I was your first kiss.”
“What?” I’m caught of guard by the statement, not having thought about the kiss all that much since it happened. Well, actually thinking a lot about the kiss but pretending that I’m not and definitely not expecting him to bring it up in such a compromising position.
“That night in the bathroom,” he says, holding my eye contact, “You insinuated that you hadn’t been kissed before. Was that a lie?”
“Seth never actually kissed me,” I shrug, unable to hold his eye contact and rather loo
