He was expecting a charming smile or a playful no, not a stinging pinch and twist of his abdomen.
"Ah..ah..awww." he gasped, "What was that for?"
"For calling me weird." she said. "Take it back."
"Weird is not always bad," he answered.
The sharp fingers of hers returned so he put the car in self driving mode quickly and grabbed her hands.
She looked at him with defiance in her eyes and tried to pull her hands back.
"Nope you don't get these dangerous weapons of mass destruction back. I own them and I am claiming their ownership since you are misusing them. Tsk, task, who is the bad one now?" he asked her.
"You." she pouted briefly and answered.
He kissed her fingers slowly, one by one while looking into her eyes. When he kissed the last pinky finger, he released them.
It was not erotic but it was heart warming, and she melted and forgot all about pinching him.
