"What, that his Mum's arse was distracting me from finishing his room. No, I'll save that for when he's a teenager and can be properly embarrassed." An evil grin spread across his face even as he'd helped her up. Angie had been in such great shape and continued to be so, she had the perfect baby body and George knew full well all of her friends were envious...and George was a very lucky man.
When she'd kissed his nose he wanted to follow her out but only gave her hands a squeeze. They were on the home stretch after all and to stop now would be silly. So he looked about and only heard Angie sidle up to him as he was ogling an odd corner of the room. "Mhmmm... can get it done today I reckon." He smiled down at her as his nose was dotted with the green paint. "Ahhh... alright. So that's how you want this to go then?"
With a touch to the wet spot on his nose he'd lunged and reached to get the side of Angie's cheek with his hand - but when that didn't work and they were both laughing, he'd caught her up and rubbed said nose on her neck. "We may as well match love." Though he didn't realise quite how near to the paint trays they were...