“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.”