Enid was less self-conscious this time, and leaned up into his kiss, standing on her toes. When she'd fantasized about being with him, countless times, she had never fully conceptualized the reality of their difference in height. She followed his lead over to the sofa, and dropped into it, tugging him down beside her.

She kissed him again, initiating this time. It was hard for Enid to keep herself from smiling into his kisses.