Yeah, she does make him laugh, the genuine kind-- the jolly kind, even.
But nope, he's not giving in, as he doesn't know the meaning of the phrase.
"Then I guess-- ack!-- I don't hafta-- stoppit!-- sit here and take this!"
Her hands be damned, he wraps his arms around her waist and swings his legs off the ottoman, and shifts his weight forward. With her thighs still clamped around his hips, he stands up with a grunt, having sat for so long, and now breathless with laughter.
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But nope, he's not giving in, as he doesn't know the meaning of the phrase.
"Then I guess-- ack!-- I don't hafta-- stoppit!-- sit here and take this!"
Her hands be damned, he wraps his arms around her waist and swings his legs off the ottoman, and shifts his weight forward. With her thighs still clamped around his hips, he stands up with a grunt, having sat for so long, and now breathless with laughter.
"What're you gonna do now, cowgirl?"