"At least I don’t eat Snickers," responded Mohinder disdainfully. "Even the name of that candy is laughing at you for eating it."

Best. Line. Ever.

"You have some cream on your lips."
I think I had a mini-stroke right about here....

Mohinder leaned in and, very deliberately, licked the chocolate off his lips. One at a time, lower, then upper.
And then it became a full blown stroke. Or like an absence seizure. Seriously passed out and lost control of my arms.

Holy dear god. OK, that was the HOTTEST thing I think I have ever read. And I read some REALLY intense porn. I'm literally shaking a little.

And dammit - I want chocolate!

Wow...If I werent married...