That made Summer laugh so hard he ended up leaning against Isaac, abandoning his chore. “I wouldn’t get used to it.”
“And why not? I’d return the favour, no matter what body you were in,” he pointed out and wrapped his arms around him.
The redhead leaned in, whispering hotly into his ear, “We don’t live together, darlin’. If we did, even your teenage hormones would wear out.”