Kissing Nadine, Dick felt as if he partaking in some rare delicacy. He savoured the taste of her and the softness of her lips. As comfortable as she was with conversation, Nadine was equally comfortable with the intimate art of the kiss.
She reached over Dick, removing her glasses and placing them on the nightstand. He could not detect any trace of perfume, but she was trailing a pleasant fragrance of soap and water.
Nadine stood with her back to him, coyly dipping her nose below her shoulder
