Him: I don't want to be that guy.
Me: What guy is that?
Him: The guy who kisses a woman when he doesn't know what to do about the one he already has. But I can give you this. Takes my face in his hands and kisses my forehead.
Me: Is this the kiss of death?
Him: No way. Grins
I totally swooned.
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