“You really think so?”
“You are going to have to start warning me before you do that,” Summer yelped. She wrapped both arms around his neck and held on tightly, fingers climbing up into his curls to tug. She’d wanted to do that for ages. When he kissed her again, she returned it with interest, hands exploring down his sides, before pulling away to start kissing down his chest.
Isaac grinned. “I won’t drop you,” he promised, kissing her again. He closed his eyes, hands moving to her hair. He ran his fingers through it before moving his hands up and down her back. “Mmm… I want to try something,” he said, sitting up a little and looking down at her, eyes sparkling mischievously.
Sitting back on her heels over his knees, Summer lifted an eyebrow sharply, a slight smile on her mouth. “What might that be? Should I be worried?” One fingernail traced up his thigh idly.