“Ninety-nine percent sure. Especially since I bet I can help you with about half of it. Come on, you’ve been being responsible for over a week now, right? Time for a break.” She held out a hand, coaxing. “All work and no play makes Tony a dull bo~oy.”
She wasn’t being fair, and Tony was tempted to to point that out. He was a grown man after all, and adults were supposed to be responsible. Still, Summer also had a fair point, he had been ‘good’ for over a week, Tony need a break. “Alright. Give me the fried goods, and we’ll go.”
Summer withdrew her hand from the bag, holding them both up in the air. “All yours.” Her grin was enormous. “I had my share before I even got here, you ravenous beast.”
“Thank you, Summer.” He took the bag quickly, but made sure not to snatch it. He removed a doughnut and took a huge bite, chewing contentedly.
“I do try, darlin’.” She folded her arms and leaned a hip against the desk, watching him devour with a little smile. “Would it be better if I just made a once-a-week doughnut run for you? Rather than trying to lure you out once a month, say.”