carefully thought through his answer. “I’d
need a very convincing reason, I suppose.”
Her fingers went to the buckles and buttons
of her leathers, and began to loosen them.
“Because I don’t want you to go,” was all she
said.
His heart thundered as she revealed inch
after inch of bare, silken skin. Not a seductive
removal of her clothing, but rather an offer
laid bare.
Her fingers began to shake, and Dorian
moved at last, helping her to remove her
boots, then her sword belt. He left her jacket
open, the swells of her breasts just visible
between the lapels. They rose and fell in an
uneven rhythm that only turned more
unsteady as she reached between them and
began to remove his own jacket.
Dorian let her. Let her peel off his jacket,
then the shirt beneath.
lily
(lily)
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