Zane

She was nerd hot.

Like the girl who peaks after high school but has no idea how damn cute she is.

Her lips were soft, and I swear they tasted like marshmallow. What the hell kind of chapstick smelled like marshmallows and who did I have to kill to get a hold of some?

I broke off the kiss just as she swayed toward me. "Well, Fallon." I held out my hand. "It's been nice doing business with you."

"Hmm? Wh-what?" Her big blue eyes blinked at me ...