[His voice is low, intent, unembarrassed, as he squeezes her chest again, then draws back, letting his hands slide slowly off her, fingertips trailing, to work at the button of his collar and on down, until he can strip his own shirt off in one impatient gesture. He doesn't know where it lands or, frankly, care.]
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[His voice is low, intent, unembarrassed, as he squeezes her chest again, then draws back, letting his hands slide slowly off her, fingertips trailing, to work at the button of his collar and on down, until he can strip his own shirt off in one impatient gesture. He doesn't know where it lands or, frankly, care.]