Jack felt an immediate surge of satisfaction that they hadn't kissed. A kiss on the cheek or the forehead, or anywhere like that, that didn't count. That was the sort of kiss you gave your grandmum.
"Well - what? You're going out with him again?" he asked, turning to look at Andrew. He had hoped it would be a one off thing. Just a single date with the knob head and then they could return to their regularly scheduled lives!