About the Books
“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Lara and Marcus cheered.
Leslie crossed her arms. “That’s the dare.”
Natalie gave him a nervous smile. “A quick kiss couldn’t hurt.”
Quick kiss. Okay, he could do this. He leaned in and pecked her lips.
Bing, bang, boom! Done.
Leslie groaned. “Oh my, God! You guys look about as comfortable kissing as two thirteen-year-olds before they have to give it up for the Kiss Keeper. After five months and six days, you have slept together, right?”
In a flurry of awkward responses, Natalie said yes just as he’d shot back a resounding no.
“So, you have, or you haven’t?” Leslie demanded.