Katie,
Dan was a great kisser. There's no lie, he is just great at kissing, so stop. This kiss differs from the one we had earlier; it was not as passionate and hot as the slow-burning one we had earlier, and I wanted it. We went on kissing like that for a while before he pulled back to look at me. “I don't think we should be doing this. You just got attacked by an unknown man…I mean Ian, and I shouldn't be kissing you. It's not appropriate.”
I stare at the man before me. Dan just doesn't know what he has just done for me, he swooped in like a savior—my hero—and now he is telling me he isn't going to kiss me because a f*****g asshole attacked me. He must be crazy.
“You just don't know, do you?” I asked, making my words clear. And I also get he didn't understand the way he was looking a
