Oh shit, it was three... [ She'd almost shorted herself, distracted by her own story. At least one of them knows what they're talking about.

The peck is a little lame, but a good start. She shifts along with his tug, wrapping one leg around his waist and stretching the other out behind him. One arm loops around his neck, the other sitting lazily against his side. ]

If they're all gonna be that kind of kiss, I'm gonna complain to management and get my story back.