[He'll feel her chest snag again under his fingers where they stop, and she glances down at them, and then back up, her cheeks a furiously deep shade of pink now.]
Mm... Am I not worth the wait?
[She drops her head so that it's resting against his chest, hiding away from him, her own hands now sliding up his sides.]
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Mm... Am I not worth the wait?
[She drops her head so that it's resting against his chest, hiding away from him, her own hands now sliding up his sides.]