“Oh how fancy with the kneeling and the full name and everything.” Tony said as a grin over took his face. “Well I guess since I’ve already kissed you I could do you the honor of going out with you.” He widened his eyes to give her a serious look. “This so does not call off the bet by the way.”
“Quiet, you,” she laughed, shoving at his knee. “You wanted a formal invitation.” In one smooth motion, she stood up, leaning over him. “I could end it right now, but you’re enjoying this too much.”
“It was a lovely invitation,” Tony grinned looking up at her. “And I think the only reason you have yet to let me win is ‘cause you don’t wanna clean this place.” He laughed. “Which I guess is a valid reason,” he said looking around. “This place is kind of a mess isn’t it?”
Summer shrugged, glancing around. “It’s a boys’ place. Pretty standard.” She flashed him a grin. “I’m just afraid of what else you might ask for. Although … my reward is pretty moot, now isn’t it.” She wrapped the length of her braid behind his neck. “What are you going to do about that?”