David snickered. He understood completely how much more fun it was to pretend things were more amusing. "That would be pretty nifty," he agreed. "I wonder what my soundtrack would sound like."
When she wrapped around him. Romilda was brilliant. He moved his hands to hold onto her her thighs. Much better place to hold onto considering. Her laugh made him smile widely. This was brilliant. That word kept popping up in his brain. He couldn't make it go away. "Oh, I would say it was a fucking brilliant way to celebrate surviving," he said, laughing softly. "Slaying a dragon like that deserves such celebration."