She still has her speech memorized, rehearsed, and running through her head. Everything she was going to say, before she opened his door and found him gone. But those words seem to say it all.
Anything else can wait until after.
She gets as far as his waistcoat with the buttons and has to stop, running her hands over his undershirt while she gives him better access to her throat. She arches into his hands — he's getting a definite reaction out of her — but, at the same time, quiet, breathless laughter starts to spill from her mouth.
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She still has her speech memorized, rehearsed, and running through her head. Everything she was going to say, before she opened his door and found him gone. But those words seem to say it all.
Anything else can wait until after.
She gets as far as his waistcoat with the buttons and has to stop, running her hands over his undershirt while she gives him better access to her throat. She arches into his hands — he's getting a definite reaction out of her — but, at the same time, quiet, breathless laughter starts to spill from her mouth.