Janis turned equally pink when the big four letter word was dropped, from the tips of her hair-covered ears to the tops of her cheeks. "Of course I'm right. I'm a girl."

It was a complicated fact that Janis owned over three dozen shades of lip-gloss and chap stick. Today's was pina-colada, and when he laid his head down, she pressed a kiss right to the middle of his forehead.