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[Timothy Johnathan Anderson.] The text message that came in with a soft chime from his phone, but as simple as they came. There was only a handful of people that would possibly address him by that name anymore, much less to have begun with. Sitting up in bed with a groan, a quick glance at the clock put it just after 11 am. "And too damn early at that.." An 11 is about what he was feeling on the headache and hangover scale too, and that was on a scale of 1-10. Even at this hour the beating heat from summer outside felt oppressive as he fumbled for the remote that controlled the wall unit and clicked the thing on.

Rubbing the rest of the sleep from his eyes and clutching his phone, the reflection on the glassy black screen looking back at him made Tim consider himself for a moment before unlocking the screen. He'd grown into a fine bit of a growing man over the last 5 years, with a scruffy bit of face stubble that seemed impossible to get rid of no matter how close the shave. He'd never been particularly athletically fit, but the steady work in garages kept a comfortable offset to his snacking. The number sent from the message was an unknown one, a fact that creased a frown across his face as Tim draft a return message. [Who is this?]

Pulling himself out of bed, it was the most he could do to rub a hand across his face and sit on the edge of the mattress. "More pizza, less beer next time.." It was a grumble of a mumble to no one other than himself as Tim took stock of his own life as he often did on mornings like this over the last few years. It had started with everyone moving out of Brighton, all college-bound, all leaving Tim. Dustin went off to culinary school and sent regular updates from restaurant he worked at now, Karl had become a military engineer and basically lived and breathed the service these days, Anise.. went on as promised to medical school in a four year program which forced her to leave the state.

Four of the longest years of his life, a fact he might have handled with the boys at his side but all alone? The pair had kept up for a time online but out of nowhere the messages stopped coming one day. It was a slow drop, messages would no longer be daily, but weekly, and after that brief responses when he got them at all. Tim felt like shit after a time, he felt like a hindrance any time he messaged her from then on. He'd never be able to admit it to anyone, most importantly himself, but he'd moved out of state as well to the very same city the medical college was located on the simple off chance of a meeting with Anise again. Before he could descend any further down that particular depression path again however his phone buzzed with a return message. [As I understand it you're in Hopesville these days. If you can, make it to Marty's Bar tonight around 7.]

"Yeah just completely ignore my question.." Tim frowned down at his phone, tossing the thing onto his bed and getting ready for the day. A shave, shower, and dressing later he was out the door and acting the part a semi functioning adult to a degree. This weirdness couldn't leave him all day no matter where he went, something about it just felt necessary. Time might very well have been walking into a date with a bathtub full of ice and a missing kidney for all he knew but it was a chance something inside felt needed to be taken. At least the pantry was restocked if he ended up sleeping off some amateur back alley surgery.

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The hours in wait were an agony, sending him right back into the feelings of high school waiting for classes to be over; where every minute was an hour onto itself. A glance around inside of his closet hadn't helped much either, as Tim fret for the first time in a long time over something like a casual dress code. "What the hell do people even wear out these days..?" Most of the space consist of work clothes or casual pieces like t-shirts and the good old blue jeans. Opting for a black jean and boot combo, he threw on the nicest dark colored jacket he had over a shirt and made his way out at the directional behest of the GPS on his phone.

Marty's was certainly a place, certainly not the worst hole in the wall Tim had been to but it wouldn't have been his first choice at any rate though it had a certain appeal. One of the benefits of the big city, at least depending on who you asked, was an increased density of Beastfolk people compared to a tiny place like his home town. Frowning a bit though Tim realized how much he'd hated that word, 'beastfolk', I mean.. humans were just a different evolution path, so wouldn't that make them 'simian-morphs' or something? After passing the ID check with the bouncer, an absolute unit of a rhino, he strolled in with that ever familiar and returning sensation of worry that clawed it's way into his gut. Meandering through the nights crowd, Tim wondered for a moment if it hadn't just been some robo-advert to get him in here to spend money, though it did confuse him for a moment when one of the bar tenders squinted in his direction before waving him over. "Messy brown hair, doe eyed stare, that must make you Mr. Anderson. Right?"

'Doe eyed stare' coming from what looked like a satyr girl? He filed that one away for later as he approached her only for a drink to be put on the counter and slid closer to him with a wink from the bartender before he could utter a response. "Bit rough around the edges but I can see the appeal. It's paid for, compliments of the girl in the corner." She nod her antlered head in the general direction. Before he could even get that far however, Tim stared at the drink as if the thing might sprout limbs and slap him for trying to grab it. Muttering a quick thank you to the girl he reached out and grabbed the glass of what was undeniably a rum and cola on light ice. The only people that knew it was his favorite go to drink were likely a few bar tenders in this city now, his parents, and his closet group of friends.

The girl in the corner comment finally reached his thinking brain as Tim nearly whipped around and dart his eyes in the indicated direction from before. In a dream like state as everything seemed to haze and even slow down, he saw her there through the crowd. Sitting with one leg over the over, dressed in a classic tight, little black dress that matched her fluffy outer coat of fur giving off an almost nude vibe, and those piercing golden eyes stared out across the space between him. His feet must have been carrying him closer but he wasn't sure if the motor control for that was even working right then; Tim.exe had ceased functioning and needed to reboot. Dropping down into the seat across from her the two sat in a moment to just take in one another.

"Anise.." He finally said, feeling the word almost catch in his throat instead as he stared out at one of the most important people in his life in what felt like another lifetime ago. Hearing her name spoken like that, in such a mix of sweet and tenderness sent the wolven's tail gently swaying behind her. Memories of that soft touch of her furred hands, or the delightful scent with just a hint of honey to her; it filled his heart seeing her again like this with that smile again. Something in his expression must have darkened however as the flood of so many memories and thoughts following them hit Tim in a dense wave. Here was the girl he'd fallen for, the one he'd loved whether spoken or not, the one that had disappeared from his life..

Having aged well these last few years, he hadn't seen her since.. might have been his 21st birthday in fact where they shared this very drink slowly cooling his hand. Fluffier, fuller in coat, maybe a little rounder in the curves not that he'd ever say as much though, it was Anise. She wore a conflicted expression, crossed with a smile over the top of it in an attempt to disarm him.. or maybe even calm herself. "You're looking good Tim. I uh.. I'm sure you've got questions, and that's fair." Rising up from her seat she was already rounding the table as every muscle in Tim's body began tensing. "Before that though, can I just.." Her thought left incomplete she just slumped a bit down into him, giving a tight hug that with the subtle addition of claws pricking at his back felt more akin to holding onto him for dear life than just a friendly exchange.

It was a bit amazing, or maybe the word was manipulative, just quickly all the clouded thoughts and worries in him could evaporate with such a simple action. Pulling her into that hug in return though it afforded him the chance to just bury his face into that neck fluff for a moment, catching the scent of her and that sharper perfume she wore. "I thought you didn't care anymore. You just sorta.. disappeared." Those claws sunk in just a little deeper for a moment before releasing as fingers slid to his shoulders. She moved back to stare him in the face for a moment at that and her expression became unreadable to him. "Anise, what happened? What is it you aren't saying?"

Tim watched as the wind left her sails a bit, and she slowly carried herself back to her seat. The now too often cynicism was creeping its way back into his mind as he grabbed the glass finally and knocked back a brief sip. "Meet a guy, marry your college sweet heart, have a kid?" Come to destroy me with it? That last part was left to just his thoughts as he stared across the table at the wolf-morph who looked like she might just die a little bit herself at any minute. His words had been a bit sharper in tone than intended, but Tim wasn't sure if he could have controlled them any better than that.

"I.. no Tim, I didn't.." Even as she spoke her eyes wouldn't look up at him, instead focusing down on her own drink before her as she fiddled with it. "I didn't meet some guy, but there was this group."

The dam had cracked and there was no holding back that springing leak that was turning into a full on burst at this rate. "A group? So what, like some poly-commune thing or we just talking orgies and harems?" He'd intended for a bit of a lighter, joking tone but the dead-eyed stare in his expression must have killed any chance of that as he sat there feeling like lead.

"No! Gods.. no, it was a group of beastfolk but.. things weren't.. Tim, things here aren't like they were back in Brighton." Unfortunately he knew what those words meant, and how much they were becoming more commonplace. Human and beastfolk 'partnerships' had always had something of a bias, from both sides, but it was only those in the most vocal minority that threw any real shit fits over it. "I was scared, I was.. alone in a new place, and all their stupid.. bullshit I let get to me about how humans just see us as animals and I started to wonder.. I'd never had any other Beastfolk friends to talk to about.. anything!"

Tensing at that, the edges of his vision darkened in a flash as he felt himself sit up rigid iron straight. "Is this a joke? After everything we went through growing up, the friends who accepted you wholeheartedly, HUMAN friends.. all the things you and I did.. together.. Or did you forget it was YOU who left ME?"

"I KNOW TIM!" Her outburst drew more than a few heads their way, but in the most elegant way he might have put it, fuck them. The music play around them, letting that silence stretch out between them as man and wolf stared across the table to one another in a strained moment. Both opted instead to take a drink, calming nerves giving them a moment to settle as his heart raced with that drumming pace that threatened to punch through his chest at any minute. Taking a deep breath, the man steeled himself and took that first step forward for them.

"So what is it you wanted from this meeting Anise?" There was no malice or cynicism left in his voice, just.. exhaustion. He watched as the she wolf took a few moments like she was considering something before she rose once more from her seat and Tim half expected her to just walk out, to leave him again, but instead she moved to stand beside him once more. That deep pool of grief in her eyes shook him more than he'd ever had anticipated for, and it was a sadness he felt himself sharing and subsequently holding back in turn.

Taking his hands in hers cautiously, those soft, furred digits roamed across his as she found her words with a small squeak in her voice. "I just wanted to make things right again, between us.. I wanted you." Hands drew his up when she encountered no further resistance from the human, and pressed his palms to those soft, warm furred cheeks of hers and nuzzled into it gently. Anise's other hand went to his chest, resting it there and feeling the steady heartbeats. Fuck, how could he have ever said no to that? It was all he'd wanted for years now and it was threatening to crush him in an entirely different way now as all that depression was cut through and his walls were breached.

It was dizzying even just sitting there as emotional whiplash struck him and his thoughts all jockeyed for priority. He seethed a bit in anger yes, he hurt as old icy daggers were tugged upon, but the one that came out on top was the boy that just missed his best friend. Following her arm down to his chest, Tim saw it resting over that old and faded t-shirt of his; Eternal Dungeon, that silly rpg they used to play almost religiously together for so long. Turning his gaze back up once more to her face he managed one of those classic Tim corner mouth smiles and actually felt it for the first time in a long time. "I believe it too.. I thought you were a tank, when did you switch to being a healer?" Another classic Tim, this time a deflection. It was pure relief flooding through him right now though, no alcohol needed, letting years of that tension drain from him in an instant as he held and was held in a smoky bar downtown.

Anise giggled slightly though, reaching up to wipe her eyes with a small sniffle. "When they made Paladin suck in the expansion, dork." That tail of hers wagged happily behind her as they slid so casual into things like they'd never left them. "I've never been so bold or reckless since.. since your 18th but.. do you.. want to come back to my place? It's nearby and I feel like I've already made enough of a scene on myself." She leaned in close to him, as that soft warmth of her muzzle brushed over his cheek and a little breath of hot warm blew over his ear. "I want to do more than talk.."

Rising from his seat in the blink of an eye, the duo polished down the rest of their drinks and left that bar as the satyr girl behind the bar caught their eye on the way out and flashed them a wink before going back to wiping down the counter top.

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Part of Tim's brain chided him for so casually and easily accepting this, but the other screamed at it to simply shut up and enjoy what they'd gained again. Heart ached as it pound away so excitedly in that elevator ride up towards her apartment. He wasn't sure who had even initiated it at this point, and honestly didn't care at this point either, as the pair were wrapped around one another and locked in a deep kiss. It was no less awkward fitting muzzle to mouth any time they'd done it in the past, man to wolf, but eagerness and affection trumped easily in the end as tongues lapped and danced together.

Half stumbling out in each others embrace they meandered down the hall to her room as she fumbled key into the lock and turned it open. The place was nice, spacious even with a level of quality to the decor in the moment his attention was drawn away from her. "This place is almost as big as your home was in Brighton."

Her face wrinkled at that, leading him about in a small tour. "Yeah, and I hate it. Dad wouldn't take no for an answer though when I moved out here. My current practice keeps me too busy to even use the place much anyway." Before the heat between them could cool for long however, she gave him a playful hip bump that pushed him down the hallway towards a master bedroom at the end of it. "Unzip me?" While beastfolk didn't exactly have a head of 'hair' like humans did, in the case of wolf-morphs like her they got something of shaggy manes as she slid a hand up along hers to more properly show off the zipped up back of her dress to him.

Grabbing it, he slowly tugged the thing down her back, exposing the matching black lace bra and panties as they both let that dress simply pool down around her ankles as Anise stepped out of it to move on ahead of him towards her bedroom. Casting her gaze back over her shoulder as the wolf stepped up to the foot of the bed, that tail swayed slightly as the insides of those perking ears pinked. "Well? Do you need an invitation or what? Because I could give you one." Easing hands back, she unclasped the bra herself and tossed the garment aside before bending forward to slide fingers instead across those sheets with a lifting tail that swayed ever so abashedly above her perfectly shaped ass.

"Whatever happened to, I don't beg unless a collar is involved?" Tim was already stripping off his own articles, leaving them on his path from the door to her in eager abandon to finally sink fingers down into that rear with a two fisted squeeze that made the wolven girl yelp ever so.

Biting her lower lip a bit in a sound like a moan and a growl as she flicked that hungry golden gaze at him her tail picked up pace both in excitement but also to smack him in the face. "I'm sure I've still got that collar around here. Should be fun for the fourth or fifth round.."

Sliding fingers under those panties and drawing them down off her body, that rush of primal desire hit even his unrefined human nose as fur glistened ever so. "Where'd the first through third rounds go?" That mast of manhood bobbed free as he shed his lower wear finally; harder than he'd been in quite awhile. Cock in hand, he braced the other on her perky butt to steady her long enough to find that heated honeypot and slid inside with a gasping moan they both shared.

"They were fuuuuuucked... into me.. just like that Tim.." Her voice turned into that moan as that once familiar length filled her again. "Gods you grew up.." Connected in such a way they shared each others heat, as it practically poured of their bodies in waves for the other. Anise hugged around him oh so perfectly from the inside, certainly she could feel the outlines of that bulge through her belly pressed atop the bed now. It was the itch you couldn't scratch and yet here it was absolutely being satisfied as Tim pumped his smooth skin back and forth into her furred form.

"Flattery already got you into my pants." Despite it though, it did put a warm rush of a blush across his face being complimented by her. "You're insatiable Anise." It earned him another 'whap' in the face by that tail and one he didn't mind in the least either as hands held onto those hips and bucked into her like they were just a pair of animals, together. Throbbing inside of her, he felt that leak of pre-cum already as a combination of over-eager excitement and being more than a little out of practice had his pressure threatening to spill over too fast.

If the she-wolf had noticed, or even cared, she didn't show it. Anise was far lost in her own world of pleasure as every hammer blow of hip to rear sent that jiggling wave of pleasure up through her body. The wolven girl bit down on sheets as the delighted chorus of moans spilled from her with every thrust. It was the sensation of coming home, of putting on pants that still fit perfect, wearing comfortable shoes, it felt right and exactly where she both needed and wanted to be.

"Anise.." His breathy moan of her name held so much lust yes, but there was no missing that tone of love it in. Sliding a hand up to the base of that tail, he'd discovered early on what an erogenous zone it was for her and likely others of her race. Grabbing the wiggling thing with just a bit of a tugging squeeze to hold the thing, Tim got a front row seat to watch the hairs along her spine from that tail to her neck shoot up as back arched and she let out a subdued howl. There was definitely a bit of a slick mess dripping down those thighs now as well as coating his manhood and balls as her body only hungered for more and more as she threw hips back into him.

"I want it.. please!" Her open mouthed panting, tongue lolled look of pleasure pleaded with him as she almost aggressively began working into every thrust with him. Thouigh flesh on fur was highly muffled by comparison of flesh on flesh, she was well wet enough the the thud of every crash between them added to her own noisy delight as claws sank into the fabric before her. She *needed* his more than anything else now and that feeling of not only his excited throbbing, but that slow swelling as his muscles tightened, and finally combined with that salty sweet scent wafting off his body fed her all she needed to know that his pleasure was coming before he even mouthed it. "Inside..!"

The invitation so momentarily threw off his focus as he was about to exclaim the need to her, but instead bit it back with a nod to work his body rough against hers right up into that breaking point. "Anise.. cumming!" It felt like such a cliche porn-y thing to say honestly but what else could he? His brain was currently blowing out down along that cock as it fired from that tip buried nice and deeply inside the wolf-morph. Feeling her fingers suddenly shoot down, she intertwined fingers with his and placed both over that belly of hers. It was such a subtle and yet, highly lewd feeling to feel that budding warmth there; the act itself was so very intimate. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled from both friends as well as enemies of their relationship that no children would be born from the coupling, and yet he didn't mind just being able to hold her anyway.

In the afterglow of that orgasm his mind was lost in a floaty feeling as Tim leaned down over the top of her and softly whispered into her fur. "I love you Anise.." It was pillow talk yes, but neither of them had dropped an L-bomb about the other so specifically before. He almost wished he could suck the words right back into his mouth after having said them and realizing it, I mean shit.. they'd just reconnected tonight after years; and yet just like that it felt like all that time missed was being made up again. Her fur fluffed once more as those words processed in one of those perked back ears of hers and he felt Anise shift beneath him in wanting to roll over. Pushing himself up on his hands, he gave her the room to roll onto her back and push the rest of the way up onto her bed. As he followed up after her, both legs and arms of the wolven female wrapped around him to pull him down into her embrace.

Tim went face first into those breasts, as her hands wrapped over the back of his head and held him there. Her voice was a small whisper as she also caught her breath. "You're such a dork.. but that's what I love about you too.." As he felt nose press down into his shaggy head of hair, softly breathing him in Tim allowed his eyes to slowly drift closed as they cuddled just like that for a few minutes.

The wolf-morph wanted to cry, hell she might still do so anyway, but right now she had him; he was hers, and she was all his. Feeling him wiggling his way up however, Tim was face to face with her once more as his voice equally soft in return gave her a shy, boyish smile like one from so many years ago. "Hey.." It was a single word, spoken in a simple way, but she melted into the embrace as he leaned down to meet lips with hers once more in a kiss. "I want more.." He told her as they parted after a moment.

Her tail just thumped against the bed to that as she felt that little fire in her slowly becoming hotter as he stoked it again. "And which one of us was the insatiable one again? Top drawer, left hand side." He gave him a quick kiss to punctuate. "If you would please."

Even as Tim got up from her side on that bed he shivered with a chill at her missing heat pressing back into him as he went to the requested drawer and pulled it open. "Anise Leanne Darkmane.. is this what I think it is?" He fished out a collar yes, like one they'd played with more than a few times before her initial move out, but with it a pair of fuzzy wrist cuffs as well. There were a few other bits and bobs of what could only have been described as light-bondage gear, each of which put a healthy new pink glow on his face.

"I certainly hope it is, otherwise we'll need to work on your comprehension skills." Her answered fired back, hot in the ears as she was now less embarrassed, though judging by the expectant look on his face there was a story to tell now. "No, I haven't.. used.. any of it like that. I considered doing some camming with a girl during college for some extra side cash, but she had hang ups and I got cold feet too." Anise wanted to bury her face in a pillow right now but as the human approached her with the two items she instead propped herself up on elbows and lift chin to present neck.

It was a different kind of invitation from the one she'd previously gave him but he had no problem taking this one either in slipping the collar neatly around her throat, leaving a fingers width of wiggle room for comfort. "So what happened to rounds four and five for this?" Eyeing down at the cuffs he hadn't really intended to grab them too and yet here they were sitting on the bed as well. As if prompting him to continuing she raised her hands up in a 'begging dog' like position, showing off the clip on the front of the collar and it made sense. Grabbing her wrists he pulled them higher above her head though as the curious canid watched him work.

"I'm considering it an investment to get there." She felt herself going breathless again though as he raised her arms towards the headboard and with a little bit of banging about, touched the solid material of it as the cuffs kept her in place there now attached to the frame. The thought of being not just helpless but at his mercy seemed to really set the girl off, as a return of that almost spicy scent hit Tim once more. "And you've gotten adventurous. Should I take a look at riding crops and ball gags next time too?" It was that teasing sort of testing tone, the kind that might say, I'm not into this unless you are too.

Pressing hands into her thighs, he pushed them up towards her chest and crawled into that place, sending a warm shiver through them both as his mast grind across her fluffy tummy. "As long as a leash is involved too." They'd long since grown a love for cowgirl and doggystyle, unsurprisingly, but had always agreed that face to face on her back like this held such an intimacy to it that could rarely be matched. As he pressed his tip back down to that pussy leaking a steady rivulet of his cum, those tight walls parted for him all over again as Tim sheathed himself inside of her once more.

The pure delight of of getting to watch those muscles beneath her fur tense and flex, as back arched and the moan drifted up from her collar throat that turned into a bit of a grunt or a growl. She was making grabbing hands at him from her raised arms in the cuffs, just as hungry for him as he was for her. Reaching his own up, his hands met with her, interlocking fingers as he watched the wolven girl turn into something more like a happy puppy. "More.." It was her turn to moan the word, squirming under him as his hips picked up the pace to that, clapping into her own with a comfortable force. "M-more.." The word repeat as she licked lips while staring up at him.

Leaning in once more, Tim deciphered what exactly more she wanted, as half parted mouth met his own in that kiss. Their eyes drift closed as he built that loving pace, sharing moans into one another's mouth.

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Tim had work the next day but there was no way he'd be given that most of his lower half was softly numb at the moment; and blanketed by a naked wolf-morph cuddled into him. A soft summer rain had begun to fall outside with soft pattering on the window nearby, completing an almost picturesque moment together. In the minutes.. maybe hours since the last round the couple had lay together just catching up. They reminisce about old times, and plans for new ones so casually together. They were Tim and Anise again, bound at the hip though.. in a much different way now than as kids. His fingers casually fluffed her fur, threading that line between her dusky black outer fur and the silvery grey undercoat all the while. "You know, if you'd like I wouldn't be opposed to helping make this place into more of a home to return to. Cooking, laundry, another warm body in the place, the works you know?"

The idea of it made Anise smile as she nuzzled her face into his skin, just breathing in his scent; the wolven had done a damn fine job of getting hers back on him, right where it belonged. "I'd like that but.. I've been thinking there's something else I'd like to do actually." It prompt Tim to turn his head and glance down to her, curious now as he rubbed hand along her back in just the way she loved. "Mm.. mmnn.. I want.. to go open my own clinic in Brighton. That place only had a general hospital all the way in Hawthorne, and that was.. what, half an hour drive? I think it could do a whole lot of good."

It was his turn to consider the idea. Tim wasn't married to his current job, and definitely not to the coffin of a apartment he rented and got overcharged for. He'd always wanted to go to the city but, more than that he wanted to go with Anise. The thought of returning home, triumphant in a way, it pleased him to think about. "My offer still stands then you know?"

Her tail wagged as she gave an appreciative hum, carefully drawing a claw across his flesh but not hard enough to do more than cause a little stimulation. "Good, because I could use the help loading and unloading the truck to do so."

Chuckling for a moment, Tim gave her an exasperated sigh and earned a slightly sharper claw press into his chest for it. "Let me guess, the repayment will be pizza and beer as is standard?"

Settling for slapping her hand flatly on his chest, driving a small breath from him in the process, she sat up with a bit of a mischievous grin on her face. "I was thinking.. more along the lines of breaking in our new house by seeing what it'd take to fuck some pups into me, but if it's pizza and beer.."

He waved the second part of that thought of, but fixed with with a small frown. "If your goal was to get me hard, then mission accomplished. You know that kind of talk pushes my buttons as hot talk during sex, and I know it does yours too, but you also know we aren't able to do that Anise."

Testing this observation with a searching hand under that blanket, she gave a humming growl of delight as fingers wrapped around his cock and stroked him now idly. "Mm, I know, but I wasn't about to think that'd prevent us from trying, vigorously, anyway. Starting now.." Throwing off the blanket, the wolf-morph climbed atop him as their fingers took each others.

"You're going to be the death of me, pup."

Despite his protests there wasn't much of a resistance as she shifted hips above him and slowly sank down atop his lap. "Ahhhn.. that's half the fun, love." She silenced that emerging moan from his throat with a kiss.