it's hemo!

"Oh, sounds like there's no negotiating this one. Not even a hyphen? Morris-Overstreet babies... no?" She was mostly teasing and probably would forever tease him on that front. Up until they actually had babies. She was in a playful mood, and her playful moods had been far and few in between lately. "Nope! I don't! ...knocking the side mirrors off do not count as accidents." She replied, with a firm nod. Still teasing him on the whole not having faith in her front, she was still pleased to see that he was trying to make her feel better anyway. Heather knew that driving was probably one of the things she was the worst at and she'd be more angry at herself if she actually did anything to his car than he would be with her. "I guess it's not a good time to learn," she sighed, a small smile on her face. "Love you, too." She answered, after returning the quick kiss - completely aware of the hand now on her thigh. With a smirk, she leaned closer as he moved back slightly, a hand coming to rest on his face. "I think I already know a few things about that sort of stick shift, don't you think?" With a coy smile, she reached in to press a few kisses to his lips again, before trailing along his jawline and breathing against his ear. Her hand moved from his face to rest on his inner thigh, rubbing slightly. "You know," she whispered, "I guess it's a good thing you're driving because you'll get us home fast..." Then kissed below his ear.