"Of course, thank you again," Nick replied. He was about to say something else when she leaned up to kiss his cheek. He stammered, halted, and his face went bright pink and practically glowed.
"You're welcome, Gina," he managed out. Did his voice crack? His voice hadn't cracked since he was a teenager, but he felt like he just managed to squeak. "I don't need anything." Except maybe for his face to stop feeling so hot.