“Hold on now,” said Cassie. “I don’t have the grades back from my finals yet, so technically—”
Jack kissed her. It was sometimes the only way to shut her up. That was his excuse anyway. She made a little squeak of surprise and then sighed and opened her mouth.
“Get a room!” shouted Danny.
She pulled away, flushed, and lifted her glass, but not before standing on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear. “This isn’t over.”
He kissed her once more for good measure. “It’s sure as hell not.”