"Well, that's unfortunate." She tried to keep a straight face. "Although I can't say I blame you. I find it rather difficult, myself."
She took her time with the last button, the one that was nearest the waistband of his jeans. Her fingertips dipped an inch or two beneath the denim, black polish against pale skin.
"What if...I kissed you here?" Holly planted her lips against his chest. They left a faint trace of lipstick behind.
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on 2013-09-24 08:32 pm (UTC)She took her time with the last button, the one that was nearest the waistband of his jeans. Her fingertips dipped an inch or two beneath the denim, black polish against pale skin.
"What if...I kissed you here?" Holly planted her lips against his chest. They left a faint trace of lipstick behind.