Will was utterly cringing at himself internally. If the boys were here to see this now, the way he was flailing like a perfect twit, he'd never hear the bloody end of it.
Her kiss stopped him in his tracks, pulled him out of his head and back into the moment.
But Clio was the only one who was here right now. And Clio wasn't recoiling. And that sly spark in her eye when she grinned at him, and the feel of her swaying against him— god, he wanted to prove it to her, too.
He didn't trust himself not to trip over his own words again, so he simply leaned down, captured her lips in a brief kiss, and said, "Well then, let's get out of here."