She stopped and looked at him when she heard a low growl.

"You've kissed someone?"

Sally tried to hold back the snort of laughter that bubble out. "Of course. I'm eighteen, Costin. Only having kissed one guy by eighteen is pretty darn conservative."

"I don't want to know about this guy," Costin frowned. "He won't hold a candle to my kisses anyway.

Auteur: Quinn Loftis

She stopped and looked at him when she heard a low growl.<br /><br />"You've kissed someone?"<br /><br />Sally tried to hold back the snort of laughter that bubble out. "Of course. I'm eighteen, Costin. Only having kissed one guy by eighteen is pretty darn conservative."<br /><br />"I don't want to know about this guy," Costin frowned. "He won't hold a candle to my kisses anyway. - Quinn Loftis


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