[Ellen eyes him for a moment, before pulling back, away from him] Okay. [And there's a tearing sound as she takes two handfuls of the shirt and rips it right up the middle. He already ruined it with his stupid muscles, anyway.
And she wants it. There's no denying that. She places her hands on his abruptly bare chest and starts dragging them down, angling the tips of her fingers so that her nails scrape over his skin, intending to tease more than hurt] Problem solved.
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Date: 2013-10-12 10:00 am (UTC)And she wants it. There's no denying that. She places her hands on his abruptly bare chest and starts dragging them down, angling the tips of her fingers so that her nails scrape over his skin, intending to tease more than hurt] Problem solved.