“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.