“So the simpler less pretentious answer to my question would be ‘Yes Tony. I want you naked because you’re so super sexy and I wish I had the balls to grab your hand and lose the bet.” Tony grinned looking down to her. “Is that about the size of it?”
“You are so arrogant,” she muttered, poking him in the side. “Anyway, balls are your department. If you want to be naked, I’m not stopping you. I, however, have no opinion on the matter.”
“You wouldn’t like me as much if I weren’t so arrogant,” Tony smirked, pressing a kiss to the side of her head. “I think I can handle the arrogance and balls department in this relationship. But I’m not taking my clothes off until you ask.”
“It will never stop being funny the way you try to make me take control.” Summer dropped her voice to a sultry purr. “Is that what you want, Tonybaby? Do you want me to control you? Collar you?” She drew her hand up his chest, over his shirt.
“Collar I could do without. But I do like what’s going on here.” Tony smiled as Summer’s hand rubbed over his chest. “And if I did want you to take control…What would you say to that?”
Her pulse thundered in her ears. “I don’t know if you should trust me that much,” she said slowly. “This soon.” She glanced to the screen, not really seeing it. “We’ve only ever just kissed, just tonight … ” Very quietly, she added, “What if you change your mind?”