"Not at all," Kathy promised, reaching across the table to take his hand. "I was just teasing you. You're one of my very best friends, you can ask me anything. Especially after plying me with mojitos and the promise of ice cream."

Her dimples flashed at him. "If I can talk to Raven about some of my kinks, I can talk to you about a boy I haven't even kissed yet."