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so well.
    â€œThere’s also some other things I want,” Stacy offered. “It’s not just sex I’m looking for.”
    â€œWhat else is there?”
    â€œWait here. I’ll show you.”
    She unlocked the front door and slipped into the living room. She returned with a hardcover book.
    â€œI thought, just now in the living room, that we might kiss.”
    â€œKiss?” Adam asked and then a smile stealthily opened on his face. “A kiss is part of the package. No extra charge.”
    â€œYour daughter is asleep next door. You’re going home in a minute. I just want a kiss. Right here, right now. Just to get an idea of whether we’re compatible.”
    She started to tremble at her own boldness. But if she was going to ask for what she wanted in life, she’d have to learn a little boldness.
    â€œJust to see if I’m as good as the home office says?”
    â€œIf you want to put it that way, sure.”
    â€œAll right,” he said. “Let’s try it.”
    He leaned back on the porch swing, stretching his arms out on the backrest. She perched on the edge of the seat and waited.
    And waited.
    â€œStacy, you have to get closer to me,” he said gently. “Our lips are going to touch. Come here.”
    She scooted over.
    He cupped her chin in his hand and brought herface to his. Softly he swiped her mouth with his lips. Back and forth as light as an angel’s touch. And then he paused, letting her know that there would be more, much more to his kiss.
    â€œClose your eyes, Stacy.”
    â€œSorry.”
    â€œWhen was the last time you were kissed?”
    â€œBy a non-relative?”
    â€œYes.”
    â€œOn the mouth?”
    â€œYes.”
    â€œBob Bergman. University of Wisconsin Freshman Mixer. Eight years ago. He was drinking too much. I didn’t know any better.”
    â€œDid you close your eyes then?”
    â€œNot on your life.”
    â€œDo it now.”
    â€œAre you going to close yours?”
    â€œAbsolutely.”
    She obediently closed her eyes.
    He teased her trembling mouth open with his tongue and then, remembering his word, closed his eyes. And felt the rush of sensation. His tongue plunged into the sweet virgin flesh. He put his arms around her, shielding her from the glare of reality. And for one glorious moment, he felt her relax and believe in the powerful forces of natural attraction.
    When he relinquished her, she had been thoroughly kissed. And it showed. Her blush was no fragile lady-like bloom, but rather a five-alarm fireon her cheeks. She stared at him long and hard and then abruptly stood up.
    â€œLooks like you’ll do,” she allowed. “You’ll do quite nicely.”
    And with as much dignity as a woman can muster under the circumstances, she strode to the front door and said good night.
    When the door shut, he noticed the piece of paper. He picked it up and had read half-way through the list before she popped her head out the door.
    â€œDid I do okay?” she asked.
    â€œYou’re a natural,” he assured her. “First natural-born kisser I’ve had the pleasure of meeting.”
    Her golden-amber eyes widened. “Really?”
    â€œReally.”
    She slammed shut the door. He finished reading the list. And when he slipped the list in her front door mail slot, he couldn’t decide whether he admired her spunk or rued her selflessness in staying in a town that couldn’t possibly appreciate her. He wondered what he was supposed to do next.
    Make an appointment?
    Call her for a date?
    Bring her flowers?
    Wait for her call?
    Wait for her call! He was the one who always did the calling.
    He walked across the lawn and Mugs met him at the pebble drive. He scratched his old friend’s ears. They ambled up the drive to the house. Friendand dog closed up the house. Before going to bed, Adam left a voice mail on Lasser’s office line informing him that the