Her laughter was sparkling as she moved closer to touch him. Just a hand on
his arm, light and soft with a perfect manicure to make her fingers seem
all the more slender and perfect.
"You're a treasure, Greg," she said as the laughter faded. "Surely you
can't be a grump all the time. Something has to make you happy from
time to time. Even if it happens to be rogering my brother."