She sighed, half smiling, and pushed past him to stand under the water. “Maybe we can think of places over dinner. In the meantime, stop being so sexy so we might actually make it to your surprise!”
“I could say the same for you dear.” Victor ducked his head under the water to rinse his hair out then he shook himself before he grabbed a towel for himself and stepped out. He held a towel out for Summer as well while he dried his hair off.
“I,” Summer paused for emphasis, “am hardly distractingly sexy.” She exchanged nose kisses with Doc, perched on the counter, and dried herself for the second time in an hour, before picking up her hairbrush and drawing long strokes through her copper hair.