Michelle giggled. "Spinning."
"Yeah? In a good way or in an 'I'm about to pass out from pain' kinda way?"
"Oh, definitely good..." She leaned in for a kiss.
Tony wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. After a moment he reluctantly broke the kiss and moved away just enough to be able to focus on her face properly.
"Michelle..." He sighed. "We really need to talk about this."
She nodded and averted her eyes. "I know, just... not right now, okay?" She looked back up at him. "Please just... hold me?"
"Yeah." He tightened his grip on her again, hugging her close to him, and leaned his forehead on hers.
They just looked at each other for a moment before she kissed him again.
Then they head the door open.
Tony propped himself up on his elbow and grinned when he saw Jack standing there, an expression of disbelief frozen on his face.
Michelle glanced over at him, let out a small gasp and pulled the covers up higher.
"Hey Jack," Tony said jovially.
It took a moment for Jack to respond. "...Tony."
"So, everything went okay?" Tony grinned again and stole a glance at Michelle, who now had her back to Jack and was biting her lip to keep herself from giggling.
"No, there's been a change of plan." Jack shook himself out of his stupor and walked over to the computer. "We need to deliver this information in person." He produced a memory stick from his pocket and inserted it before sitting down and beginning to copy the files.
"Uh, Jack, do you think you could keep your back turned so we can get dressed?" Michelle asked, now trying to behave more seriously.
Tony was slightly hindering this effort by nibbling at her collarbone.
Jack paused. "Yeah, sure thing."
There was the sound of muffled giggling as Tony tickled Michelle. Then he let her swat his hands away and reluctantly reached for his pants.
"Listen, Jack," he said, still not quite in an earnest frame of mind. "Sorry for using your bed without permission."
This elicited a reluctant chuckle from Jack. "That's okay." He smiled to himself. "I'm happy for you."