A shrug, rippling the hair falling over her shoulder. “It’s easier to play the game when it’s only words. You seemed more interested in Tony than me, and that’s as it should be.” Something painful flickered in her eyes and was gone. “But you’re here now.”
He shrugged back at the comment, then swept back the hair draping her shoulder. He leaned close to her ear, nipping gently. “I am, and open to any entertainment you wish to have,” he muttered before kissing down her neck.
Summer shivered, tilting her head half-involuntarily to expose more of her throat. A platinum chain glittered there, leading between her breasts under the shirt. “You’ve forgotten what I want so soon?” Her voice was light, teasing, but a tremor broke the surface of it.