"You realize there are several places that could be ticklish? I, for example, am most ticklish on my ribs. Emma, however, is ticklish right under her knee."
She frowned before kissing him. "I guess I'll have to run some tests to confirm that, then," she teased.
She studied him and absently tugged on a lock of hair. “I feel like I need my notebook,” she muttered, poking his stomach.
“Oh, definitely,” she said, her fingers moving to his ribs. “You’ve been a subject since the moment I met you.”
