[She remains still as his eyes rake over her, not even a little bit shy or ashamed. Actually, it kind of turns her on even more, after their brief fight. A pleased light sparks in her eyes, and her lips quirk up a little more as his hands go to her waist.]
You're so easy. [She murmurs it, leaning down to brush her lips over the corner of his mouth.] Can you even get this shirt off?
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You're so easy. [She murmurs it, leaning down to brush her lips over the corner of his mouth.] Can you even get this shirt off?