Holt couldn't help laughing at her reply. She was adorable. "You know I'd do anything you asked of me," he told her before putting a silly little kiss on the tip of her nose.
When he was no longer responsible for holding on to Zinny, Holt pulled his guitar off his back and propped it up against the couch. He joined her by pulling her legs over across his lap. "Hmm.. maybe. Though I might make you beg to hear it."