With a (maybe evil) laugh, she nudges Topher up. No more kissing until the pants are off, and she is going to be very resolute about this. "Fine, I will," she murmurs, going for his zipper.
There's some more giggling, some smirking, and she's deliberate in her movements and the way she's momentarily refusing extra contact.
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Date: 2012-06-25 09:28 pm (UTC)With a (maybe evil) laugh, she nudges Topher up. No more kissing until the pants are off, and she is going to be very resolute about this. "Fine, I will," she murmurs, going for his zipper.
There's some more giggling, some smirking, and she's deliberate in her movements and the way she's momentarily refusing extra contact.