“Okay, so kissing practice is in, although I am smart enough to know that you don’t do the duck face,” she said, puckering her lips at him. “I did have television.”
He laughed. “We will also have to do some touching,” he told her.
“You mean like holding hands and hugging?” she asked.
“Yes, like those things,” he said.
“You should have started with that and eased your way into kissing,” she said, laughing a little.
“My bad,” he told her.
Then, with a serious face, he said, “And there is one more thing.”
“Uh-oh,” Gemma said. “What is that?”
“You have to have my scent on you,” he told her.
“Does that by any chance come in a bottle?” she asked, although he was pretty sure she already knew the answer.
“The essence of Theo? I don’t think that would sell too well,” he told her.
“So, how do I get your scent on me?” she asked, trepidation thick in her voice.
