`` you want me to kiss you , '' he says . he lifted a hand to cup my jaw and tip my head back before he bent to give me a quick kiss . but you need to know something first . i was becoming more and more torn . i had grabbed a pillow and placed it below me , and it was keeping me covered . just the same old traffic reports and human interest bits every station did . right , york nodded with a sheepish expression , remembering hed yet to explain the current dilemma . 