"Brace yourself, Mr. Spock. You're about to experience some intense emotional stimuli."
Almost reverently, Christine ran her fingers along Spock's cheek. She traced his jaw, ending by curling one hand around his neck and with the other taking his hand and lacing their fingers together.
Keeping her eyes locked with his for a moment longer, she leaned forward, then gently pressed her lips to his, doing all she could to make the bombardment of sensations he would be feeling a pleasant one.
