"There's a nook around back," I said. "It's an emergency exit, so no one ever uses it." "I thought you didn't date guys from school?" "Doesn't mean I don't know the make-out spots." "Make-out? I thought we were talking. But if you insist..." I tugged him into the nook, wrapped my hand around the front of his shirt, pulled him to me, and kissed him. He chuckled, the vibration buzzing through our kiss. I'm bold, but I'd never been bold. With Rafe, I could be. He liked bold. If his return kiss was any indication, he liked it a whole lot. We kissed until the bell rang, then he pulled back but only to glower in the direction of the bell. I laughed."