Before, she used to wonder why people kissed so much in movies or on tv. What was the big deal? Wouldn't it feel gross? But with each kiss, a greedy little voice in her heart asks for another. At this rate, even if he kissed her until her lungs went numb, she would still want another.

Kido keeps her eyes shut for a moment, enjoying the warmth of his lips and of his breath.

"You're such an idiot. Your real smiles are nicest." Another kiss, this one brief. "Thanks. For not using your eyes much tonight..."