Looking at him, Hannah was unsure of his response to her kiss. Did he like it or did<i>he like it</i>? Was there a spark or just a feeling of happiness? Loving someone was a lifelong commitment and required a bit more than a sense of security and warmth.  Her parents were a good example of what security and warmth looked like after a time, just a lot of bickering and obligatory chores.  She sat pondering this as he stroked her head.  Hearing his words of love, her heart wondered what type of love was he talking about.  After a few moments, Hannah wished him a good night and had the concierge order him a yellow top back to his hotel.  Hannah'd heard of fireworks and passion igniting in a first kiss but this was a little disappointing. Not that she'd any experience in passion or kissing, her heart should at least be beating a bit unsteadily.  Tomorrow was a new day, and she'd make the most of the time she had with Andrew.