[He's all talk, the banter between them warming her up as much as it annoys her sometimes, because it feels -- here -- like they could be doing this for house without advancing a single step.
She lets out a groan, at his cheesy tease, and nuzzles his shirt with her lips. Before looking up, she wraps her arms around his waist, pushing her hands under his back.]
It's not the dogs fawning over me I'm into, honestly.
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She lets out a groan, at his cheesy tease, and nuzzles his shirt with her lips. Before looking up, she wraps her arms around his waist, pushing her hands under his back.]
It's not the dogs fawning over me I'm into, honestly.