“Like what?” Tony smiled, stroking her hair. “Like how I think you’re gorgeous? ‘Cause I definitely mean that. Or that I think you’re a pain in the ass. I mean that one too,” he laughed.
Summer couldn’t help smiling into his skin. “Why am I a pain in the ass?” Slowly, she slid off his body, one leg still draped over his hips.
“Because you’re just smart enough to almost challenge me,” Tony teased as she rolled off of him. “Not that I mind. It’s nice to have a sparring partner to practice insults with.” He laughed.
“Only almost? Should I be bringing out the Shakespearean armory? Or perhaps quote Monty Python.” She made a soft purr of contentment. “Darling Tony. Mr Irresistible.”
“If you quote Monty Python at me I promise I will throw you out of here.” Tony warned with a laugh. He placed a soft kiss on her nose and smiled. “I’m hungry again. Is there any pizza left?”
“I think so. Shall I fetch you some, Mr Irresistible?” Carefully she untangled herself from him, wobbling a little when she stood up. “I’ll refrain from quoting Monty Python for the moment. Though there’s a strong temptation … ”