More than willing to follow his lead, but not so sure about where they were currently sitting, Annie pulled back a bit. She slid off of Tony's lap and stood in front of him. She smiled to let him know that she wasn't just walking off, or ending this moment. Even if this was the only time she got to have Tony Stark, Annie wanted him. She would make the most of it.
She kicked off her sneakers and then stripped off her shirt. Leaving the rest for him to remove, she bent and picked up the bowl of creme and one strawberry. The latter, she bit into as she wiggled the bowl at him.
Not saying anything, Annie turned to make her way to the bedroom. She hoped that he followed.