Rohan tossed the Band-Aid box into the Rubbermaid, the look on his face daring me to say something.

I bit back a sigh. "Do we need to talk about this?" Much as I didn't want to share my deeply held beliefs around the whole kissing thing, I also didn't want-couldn't afford-weirdness with him.

"We don't need to do anything." His amber eyes were clouded with anger.

I tried to convince myself that not all of it was directed at me but I wasn't that deluded. ...