Win gritted his teeth as he shoved the boat farther along. “I swear to all that is holy, if you do not stop mollycoddling me, Poppy, I shall take you over my knee.”
Her brow rose higher. “I should like to see you try.”
“Shall we have a go later?” The notion inflamed him in more ways than one.
“I’d freeze your arse before you got started.”
“Play dirty, do you?”
These two...*shakes head and smiles*