"You heard me," Kitty grinned even as John held her close, teasing as he spoke, "You've gotta be nice to me if you want to see something like that." Like he wasn't more than nice to her constantly, or even right now in this moment.
She laughed and shook her head, "You're nothing but sweet while you're trying to steal my clothes?" She asked him with a small smirk, her fingers working their way beneath his shirt, and pushing it up to get her hands on his body once more, pushing it up eager to touch him more. "Show me how sweet you can be, and we'll see what happens."