“No,” she said as he lifted her down, “that’s not what I want you to teach me.” She looked up through her eyelashes at him, falling in love all over again, and linked her arms around his neck. Tugging down just enough, she kissed him firmly.
“Oh?” He simply raised an eyebrow, and curled his fingers around her hips, keeping her there as he allowed her to pull him down for a kiss. Melting against her, his eyes closed and he hummed faintly, running his tongue along the seam of her lips.
Summer swayed against him, deepening the kiss. She made a soft sound, nipping at him, and then chuckled, low. “Are you going to keep me standing?” she whispered.