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Tony returned a moment later box in hand. “Really with my giant collection of chick flicks I keep just for female visitors you go for Star Trek?” He laughed as he set the box down on the table in front of her. “I knew there had to be a reason I like you.” He smirked sitting down on the couch putting his arm along the back so Summer could cuddle in close when she sat down.

“Oh, sure, I really want to watch a reminder of all the things that hurt.” Summer rolled her eyes, dropping into the couch beside Tony. She tucked herself under his outstretched arm and snagged a piece of pizza from the box. “Star Trek has cute boys, cute girls, and excitement. Much better.”

“Oh so I’m not enough cute for you?” Tony laughed leaning forward to grab a piece of pizza and take a bite. “But I guess I’m okay with that since you’re such a good cuddle partner.” He turned his head to plant a kiss on Summer’s cheek. “I’d give you an A minus in the cuddle department. Gotta leave some room for improvement,” he smirked. 

“Give it time,” she said comfortably, biting into her own piece. It only took her a couple minutes to dispose of that slice, licking her fingers afterward. “After all, we’ve only just started today. Unless,” she looked up and lifted a mischievous eyebrow, “there’s something you’re wanting and not getting?”

“Summer, are you trying to get me naked?” Tony said, copying her mischievous look. “Normally I wouldn’t even ask, but this is a special situation so I thought I’d ask before just ripping my pants off,” he laughed.

“I am merely inquiring as to your needs being satisfied, Tonybaby,” she said demurely. “I don’t want you to be disappointed.” Settling a little deeper into his side, she draped an arm over his hips, face tipped up to his.