"Lame," he teased. He immediately stuck his tongue out at her. "This is the first time today I've said the word outright in relation to you. You're so sensitive," he joked as his fingers skimmed her sides.
His left eyebrow arched up as she spoke, an incredulous noise leaving him. "And a half? That's just hurtful, Woodhouse." He half-groaned as he let his head rest against the pillow. "Talk about a mood killer, Em. It's weird enough knowing they've procreated."