“Not sure I can right now,” Cole muttered.
Ky arched an eyebrow, smirking. “Maybe you need to lie down?”
“Are you coming on to me, in your own subtle way?”
“Too subtle?” Ky grinned. “Okay. You need to get your mind off things. I can’t think of a better way to do that than seeing if we’re compatible as more than just friends.”
“I thought…”
“Don’t think.” Ky cupped the back of Cole’s head, pulling him close enough to kiss. ::It’s very overrated in some situations.::
::I can’t think, when you’re kissing me.:: Not that it stopped Cole from giving back as good as he was getting.
After the kiss ended, Ky looked at him, nodding slowly. “I thought that’s what it would be like.” The second the words were out of his mouth, he instigated another kiss—and then a third.