”Why do you call me that?” she laughed, pulling at her laces. She looked up, and caught her breath, fingers stilling for a moment. Then she pulled harder, shrugging her shoulders out of her bodice as fast as she could, stripping the lace out with hasty fingers before dragging her chemise over her head.
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Summer tangled herself around Percival with a hum of deep contentment. “You sure you want to sleep now, Peredur?” she purred, kissing at his throat.
”I like that idea,” she murmured. “But no socks. Take the socks off first.” Summer cuddled into Percival’s body, kissing him back. One hand ran up under his shirt.
“It is not the same at all.” She took the socks and tapped him on the head with them. “And what is the point of snuggling with you if I can’t use you to warm my poor toes?”
“My lady, I must conclude that your socks are too tight. Scoot over.” Percival stood up off the floor and sat down on the bed. “Oh, I’m sure you could think of a few.” He leaned into her, tackling her into the bed. “I’m sleepy, Ice-Toes.” He burrowed them both into the covers, tucking the blanket snugly around Summer’s feet before kissing her nose. “Don’t let the bed bugs bite.”
Summer tangled herself around Percival with a hum of deep contentment. “You sure you want to sleep now, Peredur?” she purred, kissing at his throat.