Summer opened her mouth, then closed it. “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted finally. “Or do.” Despite that, she got up and stepped slowly toward Tony. If it was just an elaborate joke, he’d move away now. She wouldn’t force him. One hand lifted to pull him down, to kiss him.
“Well now you’re finally getting the idea.” Tony grinned, leaning into the kiss. “So you believe me now?” Tony said with a chuckle in his voice.
“Not sure yet,” she whispered. “Come sit down so my toes don’t break and persuade me some more.”
“You really need more persuasion?” Tony asked in disbelief. “I called you a pain in the ass and kissed you. What else can I do?” he laughed.
“No, you idiot, I /need/ you to kiss me some more, somewhere that I’m not breaking my neck trying to get to your mouth.” Summer rolled her eyes at him.
“Well then.” Tony grinned before pressing their lips together again. He slowly tried to slide his tongue into Summer’s mouth and grinned when she allowed him.
She didn’t let that kiss go on very long before breaking off and looping her arms around his waist. “Come,” Summer demanded, steering him toward the chair she’d been sitting in just a moment ago.