"Of the unresolved sexual tension variety," Matty replied. If she could have, she would have headdesked. Instead, she opted for smacking her palm to her forehead. "What the hell was I thinking?" she asked, more to herself than Tamsin. "I mean... I just..." She gave up, growling in frustration and throwing her head back.
"I kissed him, Tamsin." She rolled her eyes and sighed. "I kissed Logan. And he walked away." And there was the real dilemma: the rejection. Matty had never had a man walk away after she kissed them full on the lips. It just didn't happen. Not in this world, not in the crazy bizarro world, not ever.