“Tony, I’ve worn corsets tighter than your hold just then. I’m /fine/.” She gave him a lopsided smile, teasing and light. “I thought I told you not to stop kissing me … “
“Oh, right.” Tony laughed hearing her note. That was just so funny, but he started kissing her again with more passion, but he also started to be more careful with his hug.
Yep, that was it; she was just going to turn to putty in his hands. “Don’t ever stop,” she breathed, clinging. “I love you /so/ much.”
Tony was regretting that he said that he will kiss her for forever or something like that, because it was so silly – he needed to breathe and also sometimes he needed to eat! But he continued kissing… And that was the point – he was so silly. Always he was so silly.
Summer cuddled deeper into his arms and laid her head on his shoulder. “Now that we’ve vowed our undying devotion,” she teased, “what else shall we do with our time? A week, together … anything you want.”