Re: Savannah/Marty
"I don't make you blush," she mumbling. "You're bad. Really bad, and I might have to change my mind about that massage," she said, smiling a little. "It's not my fault if your mind is in the gutter."
Savannah grinned back. "You're my idiot and I love you." She nodded. "Yes, a bit longer and then we can go home. I'll skip playing hostess for the night." She raised her head to kiss him. "I want to spend some tie with you."