[He debates busying himself with the champagne just because she asked, but his self control isn't that good. He sets both bottle and glass aside and holds her gaze. He doesn't bother with the buttons of his shirt, just drags it over his head as he moves towards her before starting on the pants.
It doesn't take him that long to get naked, and he's all up in her space the second he is, almost but not quite touching] Better?
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It doesn't take him that long to get naked, and he's all up in her space the second he is, almost but not quite touching] Better?