“Say the man who lured me into the /need/ for a cold shower and then invited himself into it. Dangerous. Are you going to let me in or do I have to stand out here all night?”
“Hey, you did this to yourself. You know you can never tell me to not to do something…yeah, I’m coming.”
Tony arrived at the door and opened it before leaning on the door frame. “I’m not interested,” he teased, flashing her his trademark grin.
“Oh, well, I’ll just go back home and take off my clothes by myself then.” She swiped her tongue over her lips, looking up at him through her lashes. “Your loss, since /I/ wasn’t planning any fun for tonight.”