[ It's easy to lose track of what he wants when mostly he just wants her. She's infinitely distracting.
There's a sharp exhale, something like a quiet laugh in return. He slides his hand up her bare arm. Studies her for a moment with his hand on her cheek, thumb on her jawline.
He fingers the thin strap on her shoulder. The top she wears shimmers in the dim light. ]
Shouldn't I help you take it off first? [ His expression turns teasing. Whatever she has in mind, he's interested. ] Or would you like me to close my eyes and surprise me?
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There's a sharp exhale, something like a quiet laugh in return. He slides his hand up her bare arm. Studies her for a moment with his hand on her cheek, thumb on her jawline.
He fingers the thin strap on her shoulder. The top she wears shimmers in the dim light. ]
Shouldn't I help you take it off first? [ His expression turns teasing. Whatever she has in mind, he's interested. ] Or would you like me to close my eyes and surprise me?