Summer looked up from the ornament box she was digging through, smiling slowly. “Hmm? How would you like me, then?” A mischievous glitter lit her eyes. “Naked with a bow? In a gorgeous dress on your arm? Making you beg me for mercy? Putting snow down your back?”
“Why would I have to choose when I could have all of you,” Clint teases and pulls you in for a quick kiss. “We could spend our morning walking outside and have a snowball fight which you would end up winning. During the day we could snuggle and drink hot chocolate. Later I could visit the ball we got invited to holding the most beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress in my arm. Finally we could end the day with me begging to loosen the bow tied on you.” Each murmured phrase is followed by another quick kiss.”Could I have that ?” the archer finishes with a purr.
“You don’t want much, do you?” she laughed back. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Summer shut him up with a longer kiss. “Greedy,” she whispered. “Take the party up with Tony. I never get invited out.”