Her face burned hot, but she didn’t pull away. Instead she snuggled closer to him, brushing her lips along his neck, slowing her breathing. “Do you mean those beautiful things you say to me?” she whispered.
“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.