Their kisses were the sweetest thing in the whole wide world and nothing was better. If she could lie.
Damn the serotonin to hell. Going off and making her think he's an actual good kisser just because she loves him. Yes, she loves him - dearly, but that doesn't change the fact that he positively slobbers on her.
She was suddenly holding her arms outstretched in front of her, blocking the poor dog-boy's path.