Page 92 of When The Noise Stops

Tiny took a drink.

"Dare."

I grinned.

Ronny immediately sat up.

"Don't do it. You had an ulterior motive when you started this. I'm not playing with you, Lila."

"Stop trying to lawyer your way out."

I waved my off, turning my attention back to Tiny.

"Tiny, I dare you to kiss Ronny."

Silence.

Ronny slowly turned toward me.

"Bitch."

"What? Y'all talk on the phone all night. He drove his big ass all the way to D.C.—"

"For you," Tiny said.

I rolled my eyes.

"Sure."

"Lila. I thought you were going to ask me to show my dick or something. This is too far."

I ignored him.

"Kiss her."

Ronny blinked.

"Go ahead and get it over with, Tiny. You know how she is."

He didn't move. Looking big and bashful. It was so cute.

She leaned over. Kissed him. Just a cute little kiss with a little tongue.

Then she pulled back.

Then she looked at him.

Then she kissed him again.

This one wasn't quick, and there was a lot of tongue.

Tiny's hand found her waist and pulled her onto him so she was sitting in his lap. Ronny's fingers tangled in his shirt. The kiss deepened. Got longer. Got—

"Okay!" I shouted.

"Okay! That's enough!"

They didn't stop.