She grins up at him, hands running up and down his sides as she loses track of the music overhead, her feet slowing so she can focus on him instead. One palm presses against his hip while the other neatly untucks his shirt from his trousers, fingers sneaking up and under to rove over bare skin. "How about now?"
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Date: 2017-02-04 11:39 pm (UTC)