Summer put her arm around Holly’s waist, hugging her in close. “I’m teasing you, darling. I’m being horrible and taking advantage of you.”
“I sort of knew that? Still, you, me, dinner at my place tomorrow?” Holly smiled again, curling into Summer’s side. “I like cooking for people. Especially people who will appreciate it.”
“Can I take advantage of you some more then, beautiful lady, darling Holly?” Summer pressed her lips to Holly’s shoulder.
Holly shivered ever so slightly and whispered, “You know you can, just you don’t expect me to not return the favor.” Holly smiled and gazed into Summer’s eyes.
“I expect,” the redhead said, eyes crinkling, “you to do exactly as you like.” She closed her eyes and inhaled. “You smell so good. Not like sweets at all, just — good.”