Oh God, his face. He was probably thinking she was some pervert. But then again he'd been her friend all these years, if he didn't know she was a sexual person by now, that was the weird part. She turned to him, sighing. "Jesus Christ, Troy, okay, it's like this: If I didn't want this at all, you'd know. You'd definitely know. Okay?" She was just iffy on the whole relationship thing, especially with an old friend, especially with an old friend who was the sweetest person in the world. And to be fair right now wasn't the best time to be making decisions like this one. "Let's just...Go one day at a time. Okay?" And let that be that, please. She smiled when he kissed her on the cheek, and leaned against his arm. "Again, I don't. You know, I wasn't just flirting with you all these years for my amusement at your face afterwards." Meaning, something about the tall, dark, handsome and built virgin had always struck a chord with her.
"Wow what kind of person do you think I am? You're not some stranger trying to pick me up at a bar with lame one-liners. Those get slaps. Nice sexy boys apparently get kisses." She hadn't expected to kiss him either, truth be told. And a part of her was still chastising herself for giving into all this. Shaking her head, Lux chuckled. "This fucking day, I swear to God..." There was still Simon to worry about. He'd better be alright or Lux would definitely have a fit of epic proportions.