I don’t particularly like kissing so you can forget it.”
“You don’t like to kiss?”
“No. Every time I’ve ever kissed a boy, they smelled like beer and cigarettes, or had bad breath.”
“That’s the problem right there. You’ve only ever kissed boys. Perhaps you should try kissing a man. I’m going to kiss you now, Tarni.”
Tarni noted that Logan’s kisses tasted of cigarettes, but acknowledged that somehow, with him, it didn’t seem to matter...
...and it left her...