Abby laughed.   She couldn't help it.  "Well, what harm can one little kiss do?"  She tilted her head.  "I really thought I'd have come up with something better by now, but I guess I didn't."<br/><br/>She hoped he did actually kiss her, not just talk about it.   She'd had far too few kisses since she'd come to California, far fewer than she'd imagined when she'd gotten the idea in her head to ditch everything and live on the beach.   There were an awful lot of good-looking boys around, but she'd found something wrong with most of them.<br/><br/>Sure, it hadn't even been an hour, but she hadn't found anything at all wrong with Micheal.