ojandtostitos posted in blueridgeschool:

Fishing, and making small talk, were pushed to the back of Tatum's mind as well. She only looked mildly sheepish as he touched her cheek, and she went for the lean as soon as he moved her face closer to his. "Tough guy," she joked back, closing her eyes for a few moments as their lips met again.

She kept expecting him to pull back and tell her to leave or something, as if he could detect her lack of enthusiasm. He was a good kisser, better than many other boys, but the spark wasn't on her end. She had just gotten good at faking it. Breaking the kiss of for another moment, she reached up and grabbed the front of his shirt.

"Tastes like cough drops," she giggled, pulling a little face before pulling Sam back in for more kisses.