A pair of odd cats

"It must be my new toothpaste, not only does it smell like apples but it tastes like them too. Do you want to see what it looks like? It's not your usual ordinary brand, it's special."

She attempted to get up but he grabbed her arm and pulled down on top of him.

Successfully, he managed to catch her off-guard and she gasped. She raised her head slowly and looked at him. Her eyes widened and blinked in confusion a few times. She bit her bottom lip innocently.

To him that lip bite was the same as an invitation.

"I am not interested in your toothpaste." His right hand thumb touched the corner of her mouth.

"Mmm, I..."